"A story of redemption through love."
The moment I saw her that autumn afternoon, I knew that I just had to have her. Sitting quietly in the shadows of the empty library, lit only by the lambent warmth of the reading lamp over the desk, her...
Aria 1: Rejoice Scarred spirits convergeBurning whirlpool of molten lustAffecting, a comforting surgeMound on mound, feels so just Scars heal, lets love emergeMental orgasms blow away rustTenderness and rejoice to the vergeLeaping, lifting and flying we must Swirling and twirling...
