Angie's hand trembled as she undressed before him. This night, she will be losing her virginity to the scarriest man she has ever known but she will bear it with dignity.
She will never cry nor look sober at his sight. Her late mother trained her with regality and to carry herself as a proper lady.
Stark naked, she stood before him. Her chins were raised and she awaited his next command which soon came out icily.
"Get on the bed. On your fours. Back bent" There was no expression in his eyes, just hate.
She climbed on the bed and her leg trembled slightly as she went on her fours with her back bent slightly. She waited for the unavoidable, her heart thrumpled hardly. She didn't know what to feel or expect.
She shut her eyes tightly when she heard the ruffles of his garments. The sound
