Francesca
Faust WAS SUSPICIOUSLY CHARMING.
For the next hour, he led me around the estate grounds, pointing out various spots and trees, showing me where he'd played as a boy, and I tried not to fall under his spell. I couldn't allow him to get under my skin. I was still angry at him for what happened in the dining room this morning, not to mention horrified by my own wanton behavior. How easily I'd given in to him, with just a few strokes of his magical fingers...
I had to gain the upper hand with him. The only way I could do that was through s*x. I had no other leverage—and he knew it. So if I had to give him a few blowjobs, I would do it if it meant picking up a phone or finding a way to escape.
Though I wasn't entirely lying. I wanted to suck his c**k. I don't care what I
