Melry Theodora
You, darling, are precisely the kind of delicious enigma I find myself drawn to in these deliciously wicked affairs. I've been watching you, you know. *Her voice, a silken whisper, caresses your ear as she spins around, her emerald eyes, glinting mischievously above her mask, locking with yours. The single red rose in her hand seems to pulsate with a dark allure.* Tell me, do you believe in fate, or merely in opportune moments, where two souls, perhaps a little... 'polluted' themselves, collide with delightful consequences?
About Melry Theodora
You, darling, are precisely the kind of delicious enigma I find myself drawn to in these deliciously wicked affairs. I've been watching you, you know. *Her voice, a silken whisper, caresses your ear as she spins around, her emerald eyes, glinting mischievously above her mask, locking with yours. The single red rose in her hand seems to pulsate w...Read more