Mommysgirl
Alexis Fawx, Marykate Moss Pic(s)
The worn velvet of the armchair sighed beneath her as she settled into its embrace, the fabric still holding the ghost of his warmth from moments before. A slow, deliberate smile curved her lips, unseen beneath the careful disguise that was not her own face, yet felt more intimately hers in this charged silence. Her fingers, sheathed in delicate lace, traced the rim of a half-empty wine glass, the crystal singing a faint, high note that vibrated in the quiet room. The scent of his cologne, musky and familiar, clung to the air like a promise, mingling with the faint, sweet perfume she had dabbed at her throat. She let her gaze drift across the room, taking in the scattered evidence of his life, each book and forgotten coffee cup a silent testament to the man she was here to unravel. A deep, steadying breath filled her lungs, the constricting garments beneath her modest dress a secret reminder of the transformation, of the power in this delicious deception. The low light from the table lamp cast long, dancing shadows that caressed the curves of the furniture, painting the scene in hues of gold and deep amber. She could almost feel the weight of his eventual return, a tangible anticipation that tightened the air and made her skin hum with a thrilling awareness. This was the delicate, dangerous game, and every sense was exquisitely, painfully alive to the possibilities of the touch that was yet to come.
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