Marietta got smug satisfaction in knowing she’d become quite good at hiding seek as a child when she’d hide from the idiot block heads her mother brought around for her to play with. She could be as quiet as a mouse. She did leave a trail though as she disappeared in the darkness.
She settled in their small library. Content to sit on the desk there surrounded by books in nothing but her knickers and bra – and the scandalous knee high stockings she’d taken to wearing with her calf length skirts.
She was as silent as she could be. Enjoying listening to him mouth off as he searching through their house. This was a fun game! They’d have to play it more often.