Okay wow, this book is cringy as hell! Guys please forgive me, I wrote this when I was 16 and I was very stupid back then, damn!
After he had finished bathing her, George wrapped a towel around his waist and went to his room, which was adjacent to the bathroom. Layla followed him there, with only a towel covering her naked body as well.
She couldn't stop blushing when she replayed what just happened between her and her father in her head. She wasn't ready for this special night to end, she still longed for her father's touch.
Though Layla has always been very s****l, open and dirty minded, she'd only had a few s****l experiences, being so picky and with such high standards. She'd only had s*x with her boyfriend when she was sixteen and it was only after they had dated for more
