“Who’s there?” she murmured, eyes closed.
Natalie smiled. She lifted a hand, and the water obeyed, spiraling into a tiny galaxy that spun between her fingers. For the first time in years, she didn’t want to map something. She just wanted to be here—floating in the fantasy, warm and weightless, as the jacuzzi hummed a tune older than the stones of the castle. Fantasy HD - Jacuzzi Fun - Natalie Heart -SD 53...
“You found it,” a voice whispered. Not from outside—from inside her own mind. Gentle. Familiar. “Who’s there