She was his fairy-tale willing and perfect in every way
imagined. As water splashed upon their
wood floor he could only smile watching her.
The games they played were never dull and sometimes, on accident, they
had other benefits. Today for example their
kitchen floor would end up extra clean. So
there he sat eyeing her as she worked wondering what his part in today’s
adventure was. She knew he was waiting, yearning,
anticipating his role. Rising up, feigning
exhaustion, she asked quietly and with a burning smile “Is my wicked stepfather
happy with the work I have done?”
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