Ladies, in that sweet moment I was certain that I would remain faithful. The secret map that I had attained of my husband’s dirty mind led us here and I felt secure that I was still steering the yacht. We were lucky it never sunk. If it did, I was to blame. I started it all, and I had to take care of everything.
What I did not consider was that another map had been unrolled, the map to my own darkest desires. Though I had faintly seen its outlines on this journey, I could not, I would not bring us there.
But soon, all too soon, another hand would take the farmer. A strong, dominant hand was about to board our yacht and those unchartered, forbidden lands would call to me, calling out and begging to be discovered. To be known. To be achieved.
Poor Jayden. Poor, sweet, devoted, loyal, cons
