“You locked me up.” Camilla purrs, shocked by the sound she released. I shift my gaze from her panties to her ravishing face. Her ultraviolet eyes are gleaming with pure purple, in them, no other color is visible. I've never seen anyone with eyes like Camilla except for queen Amaya and her daughter Princess Victoria, but they didn't strike me as much as Camilla's eyes.
This is the first time her eyes have sparkled with intense purple, she looks like a doll, a goddamn remarkable doll. I pull my phone out of my pocket and snap a picture of her, no doubt my memory will engrave this image of her in my memory until the day I take my last breath but still, I want a tangible copy of it. My gaze doesn't leave hers as I take another picture, before tossing my phone somewhere across the room, hopi
