Mommysgirl
Lauren Phillips, Arietta Adams Pic(s)
The air in the room was thick with the scent of blooming jasmine from the garden, a sweet perfume that clung to the heavy velvet curta drawn agat the twilight. She stood before the tall, age-spotted mirror, her fingers trembling as they traced the delicate lace edging of her ivory chemise, the fabric whispering secrets agat her skin. A single candle on the dresser cast long, dancing shadows that caressed the gentle curve of her neck and the soft slope of her shoulders, painting her in hues of gold and amber. Her breath hitched, a soft, audible sound in the profound quiet, as she watched the reflection of a man’s hand come to rest upon her waist, his touch both a question and an answer. The warmth of his palm seeped through the thin cloth, a brand of possession that made her knees feel weak and her blood sing a new, primal song. He leaned in, his lips finding the sensitive place just below her ear, and the world narrowed to that single point of contact, a spark that threatened to ignite her entirely. She could feel the steady, strong beat of his heart agat her back, a rhythm that promised both safety and delicious ruin, pulling her into an unknown tide. Closing her eyes, she surrendered to the sensation, every nerve ending alight with a terrifying, exquisite anticipation for what was to come. In that suspended moment, poised on the precipice of a profound transformation, she was both the girl she had been and the woman she was about to become.
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