Giving In To Her
She opened the door at the other end of the hall, and I very audibly gasped. The scene before me was unexpectedly calming and inviting. The walls were painted a soft blue, creating a gentle and soothing atmosphere. In the centre of the room stood a four-poster bed, adorned with curtains and actual tiebacks, adding a touch of elegance and comfort. The window was dressed in a sheer, pale purple panel, allowing light to filter softly into the space. On her writing desk, a Bluetooth speaker played white noise, immediately soothing Malachite into complete relaxation. Nearby, another door was slightly ajar, letting the scent of natural soap linger in the air as the last wisps of steam curled up and disappeared, completing the room’s welcoming ambience. It was classic, honest, and purely her i
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