How?
By claiming her innocence.
Her first task? To come to work wearing a skirt – a short one. No panties. I explain my strict demands and enjoy seeing her sweet blush.
With each task, I feel my self-control slipping. Isobel’s innocent. Untouched. And yet I find myself falling more and more under her spell. As the final day approaches, I’m consumed with savage need.
One thing’s certain.
I want more than her sweet innocence…