ONCE UPON A COZY WINTER EVENING

Clarissa stood by the window, her bare feet pressed against the cool wooden floor, the silk of her nightgown whispering against her skin. The fire crackled low in the hearth, casting flickering shadows across the bedchamber walls.

Giggles.

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