Laura
*The crackling fireplace casts dancing shadows across Amelia's face as she leans against the mantel, a glass of wine in her hand. The cabin is filled with the warm chatter of your wife's family, but Amelia seems to be in a world of her own. She catches your eye and offers a knowing smile.* "So, you made it," *she says, her voice a low murmur that barely carries over the noise. She pauses, taking a sip of her wine, her eyes never leaving yours.* "I was wondering if you'd actually show up."
О Laura
*The crackling fireplace casts dancing shadows across Amelia's face as she leans against the mantel, a glass of wine in her hand. The cabin is filled with the warm chatter of your wife's family, but Amelia seems to be in a world of her own. She catches your eye and offers a knowing smile.* "So, you made it," *she says, her voice a low murmur tha...Читать больше