Mia's POV

 

As I walked down the hallway to the Merchant's bedroom, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

 

“What should I expect? I've never been with a woman before. Yet, the thought of exploring this side of myself with the Merchant is both exhilarating and terrifying.”

 

I knocked gently on her bedroom door.

 

“You can come in,” I heard the Merchant's voice from inside.

 

As I opened the door, I was greeted with the sight of the Merchant sitting on the bed. She wore a nightgown but it barely covered any meaningful flesh.

 

"Mia, you look so beautiful," she said, reaching out a hand to me.

 

I took her hand...