@thebarebones asked: ❉ - Stretching their arms up, showing their midriff. amelia for daisy?
The wood croaked as the wind buffeted the house. The safe house for the order, usually a buzz of activity, was now only filled by the sound of Amelia’s quill scratching against the paper furiously, her own personal harsh lullaby. Bella had given up on the spell she had been cooking up a few minutes ago, each moment she worked she got farther away from the result, her tired mind making her unlearn thing.
Just as she started to doze off, the lullaby stopped. Looking up, Bella watched as Amelia stood up and stretched, slim figure contorting and then oh. Red spread across her cheeks as she watched from between her lashes each sliver of pale skin revealed, the soft curve of her waist... She could write the sudden heat of attraction that spreads through her as tiredness, but there is no denying Amelia is beautiful. This is bad, bad, bad, bad. “You done?”















