if i had a heart i would love you

"Tempting isn't it" Words slithered like poison from venomous tongue as she watched him slip into the confines of the den and nose at their sleeping forms. Precious sweet young things. They had ruined her body, ruined her life and now she had a dance, an out. Would Desiree forgive her? The woman had seemed so adept at motherhood, falling so easily into the roll at the birthing as she had cooed to the red draped babies. Desiree wouldn't approve... "But then... Such young minds. Just think what you could do with them... Blank slates to do with as you choose." She continued to speak, this time tantalizing words taking him down a different path, a different route that might be just as enjoyable for the both of them.

Table by Azil