When her emotions soared high, she serenaded and the world drifted away, but everything except the music in her head, remained unchanged.
Sex was just s*x.
Intercourse.
Copulation.
Indulging in venery did not in any way define who a person was or was in any way attached to indissoluble complexities, or at least that is what her mother and Raine had led her to believe.
Blaire had never fantasized about the day she would lose her virginity and be intimate with a man for the very first time. It was simply something she had placed minimum significance to and refrained from thinking about. She had known from the tender age of six that she would gift her innocence to the King of Amborwa, the nefarious Beast who had laid claim on her before she was
