You raise me up. 🎶 (Pros attempt part 2)

Back to the young lady. She sat quietly and unassumingly in the midst of this provoked hostility, wanting to mediate and apologise on their behalf, but also knowing that if she uttered the slightest word against them, she’d surely pay for it later. She hated conflict. Caught between the struggle of wanting to do good, Continue reading

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Hope never fails. (pros attempt part 1)

They knocked on the door, throwing it open before anyone on the other side could respond. Striding in, they assumed their position in the sexy, leather chairs before the hearth, both of them side by side, relishing in their new-found power. Quietly and demurely, she followed behind Continue reading