I can only imagine the terrible things Fred has done, but right now, I don’t want to.

Right now the only thing I can focus on is his tongue sliding into my mouth and his strong hands exploring every inch of my naked body.

A man’s touch…

I’ve never felt it before. Never kissed a man. I haven’t even been alone in a room with a man, thanks to my father ruling over my family like King Longshanks from Braveheart.

And now, as Fred introduces me to a whole new world of sensation, I am actually glad for what my father did.

Because he kept me untouched for this man....