”“And that’s his favorite animal, too. He has to be the only nineteen-year-old guy with stuffed animals on his bed and in his room!” Stephie t...ased.“Now I’m even MORE intrigued,” Cindi said.“Steve’s a pretty interesting guy for sure,” Elyse said. “Hang around him and you’ll find out. And so long as you aren’t a prude, you’ll have a lot of fun!”“I don’t think there are any prudes here, though Dave can be a bit stuffy at times,” Cindi said, leaning over to kiss him on the cheek, causing him to. He was one of the most eligible bachelors in the area, to say the least, and his stepfather was happy to get both dates and sexual partners for him. He walked into the dining room, where his stepfather and stepsister had already finished their breakfast. ‘Hello!’ his stepsister cheerily said to him as he was leaving. Charlie gave her a quick smile in return, he had always liked her. His stepfather gave a nod. ‘How did it go with her last night?’ Charlie shrugged. ‘Same it usually goes, I. Even before my mind first began to even tentatively delve into hers, intending to carve and shape her thoughts to suit my slightest whims, she had confessed her many crimes without the slightest remorse. She laughed while I had brutally whipped and tortured her, burned every part of her body with hot irons and probed her flesh with knives and cleverly fashioned hooks. She had always found pleasure in other people’s pain and now she savored her own torment, and relished it! She was already quite. ‘Hmm?’ I prompted, savouring the sensation of my swollen lips even as I lifted one of my hands to rub gently over that stubble – and I’d never been a stubble woman. I felt his cool breath on my wet lips as I raised my eyes to his – felt his gaze penetrate deep and then as I was sure that he was about to answer a rough hand on my arm yanked me away from him and my eyes flew wide open. I turned around with a hiss of surprise only to find myself facing a seething Brad. ‘Brad what the hell is your.