Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 7) – Turn About is Fair Play
The moonlight draped across the silk sheets like a spill of mercury, casting a pale, ethereal glow over the room. It illuminated the curve of Aspen’s hip where the duvet had slipped away, exposing the smooth, creamy skin to the cool night air. The room was quiet, the hum of the city below reduced to … Read more