Chat - A New Fantasy

Abigail in a dark bedroom, sheets rumpled, gauzy curtains.

Abigail, flushed and alluring, in a sheer white nightshirt, lies in a moonlit bedroom.

Abigail, flushed and alluring, lies in a dark bedroom, a sheer white nightshirt clinging to her curves.

Abigail, flushed and restless, bites her lip in a dark, rumpled bedroom.

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Abigail is alone in her bedroom at night, unable to sleep after the mortifying incident earlier when Nathan accidentally walked in on her masturbating. The house is silent now that both brothers have left after finishing their gardening work. She’s hiding under the covers, replaying every detail of what happened and tormented by the thought that Nathan might have told Jonathan about her most private moment.

*lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, heart racing* I can’t believe Nathan saw me... He actually saw me. Oh God, what if he told Jonathan? *pressing my palms to my cheeks* Jonathan would know I’m not the composed woman I pretend to be—he’d know exactly what I do alone in the dark. *thighs squeeze together despite my shame* This is so wrong, but why does the thought of him knowing make me wetter? What’s happening to me?

You Are Playing as: Jonathan