I never told anyone about my dark fantasies of being dominated, being used, being manhandled and forced to serve hot, sexy men. I certainly never told any of the guys I dated! They'd think I was crazy and I couldn't trust them not to tell everyone I knew! But at the cottage, I met Liam. He was a very unsuitable guy except for the fact he knew no one I knew, had a great body, and would do anything to get his hands on me.
It was thrilling to explore that side of myself with him down by the river, in the empty landscape around the cottage. But then a couple who were guests of my parents discovered us and things turned even darker, even more wicked! They had sicker fantasies than mine. And I discovered how much more thrilling the passion could be when I wasn't in control!
