Chateau Scelus
Nathalie was giddy like a schoolgirl, fidgeting excitedly on the couch. The twenty-two year old had been waiting patiently for her husband Stephan to reveal their anniversary gift to her for five minutes now, occasionally running her fingers through her mid-length, dyed purple hair. To say that the two had managed to keep the magic alive three years later was an understatement. Both still had that feeling of
Chateau Scelus
By: Badviper
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