She lays Like a some lithe Predatory woman alone amongst the leavings of her tattered clothing Thin lace Scents of lilac and sweat and She stirs A slender finger at her mouth She can taste still What little she left...
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Amadine: Prologue
"Amadine: Prologue"
She sat at the Venix pool, dipping her toes. The water was cool, enough to set her skin tingling. Starting at her calves and creeping ever upward. She pushed her hands into her thighs in a mock resistance. It felt...