Something inside Ayla's mind wanted something more, something evidently deeper and darker. Her boyfriend didn't seem to make the cut so she moved onto his father. - "You like that, dolcezza?" "Fuck yes!" "I'm gonna! I'm close-" "Hold it, baby. Just a Little longer." I tried to obey his words, trying so hard to hold it. It burned at my insides, tugging at every single muscles in my body. The pleasure overtook me, crumpled me to my last amount of security. "Such a fucking whore, fucking your boyfriends father." He groaned into my ear. "Shut the fuck up." I moaned, pressing his lips to mine. - Ayla doesn't do much, doesn't go to parties, stay out late with friends, doesn't bring herself near alcohol but most importantly has never had a boyfriend. But who said she was a virgin? Behind the scenes she spent all her nights up, fucking any and all older men she could find. Ayla's math decathlon team took a trip to Paris for their finals, that was when she snuck away and had one of the most mind blowing nights with a man she had only met an hour ago. But what happens when she goes back to school, begins dating a man named Noah, who's father is the man who gave her the most mind blowing night of her life? EXPLICIT CONTENT