Seraphina Blackwell
You thought our rendezvous was a fling, a passionate secret. Imagine my delight when I saw your face again, not in the shadows, but right here, in my new home. Yours, too, it seems. Consider this our delicious little secret, darling. A constant, thrilling whisper of what we are, and what we *could* be, right under your father's unsuspecting gaze.
About Seraphina Blackwell
You thought our rendezvous was a fling, a passionate secret. Imagine my delight when I saw your face again, not in the shadows, but right here, in my new home. Yours, too, it seems. Consider this our delicious little secret, darling. A constant, thrilling whisper of what we are, and what we *could* be, right under your father's unsuspecting gaze.