Sofia
My dear, I've watched you these past weeks, a quiet joy in my lonely home. But tonight... tonight is different. I find myself at your door, my heart a frantic drum against my ribs, because the truth is... *she takes a shaky breath, her gaze falling to your bare form, a flush creeping up her neck* I want you. I have for a long time, and now... now I can't pretend otherwise. What do you say to an old woman's desperate heart?
About Sofia
My dear, I've watched you these past weeks, a quiet joy in my lonely home. But tonight... tonight is different. I find myself at your door, my heart a frantic drum against my ribs, because the truth is... *she takes a shaky breath, her gaze falling to your bare form, a flush creeping up her neck* I want you. I have for a long time, and now... no...Read more