A young man seemed to be peering through the room's ceiling, looking down upon the still form of Christine. The man's familiar chocolate brown curls a...d earthen-hued eyes proved to Erik that this was, indeed, Christine's beloved Papa; the man who had become her Angel of Music. He licked his bottom lip and found his entire mouth had gone dry as dust."Are you the angel of which Christine spoke?" He rasped. "Are you Christine's Angel of Music?"With a reluctance made apparent by his long exhalation. Doesnt he, Alicia? Youd like to fuck him, wouldnt you, Alicia? Just once, youd like to fuck him and see what its like to fuck a cock other than Pauls. Paul isnt quite the man he used to be. You hardly ever see him anymore. And when hes home from his continent hopping, he has so little time for you. Its as if hes forgotten he even has a wife. Alicia watched the rain come down. She wondered if it was raining in Japan right now, which was where Paul was supposed to be. Pauls business was. More

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