Chapter 1

My name was Nico Hamilton, and I'm a single father.

After years without female companionship, a lusty hunger has been growing within me. Every day, I think about what it feels like to be with a woman, the loneliness like an unbearable, agonizing itch.

Especially in spring, when women dress in lighter, shorter clothing, I can barely help myself.

One weekend, my daughter, Maddison Hamilton, came home with her college mate, Braelynn Hudson.

With her pair of large, doe-like eyes, Braelynn wore a white camisole and a pink mini skirt. She looked like she stepped out of an adult film. Her skin was so smooth and fair, and she was practically bursting out of her camisole!

She was absolutely gorgeous!

However, because of Maddison, I couldn't bring myself to look at Braelynn.

Maddison tugged at Braelynn's sleeve and begged me, "Dad! I heard the flowers in the fields are in bloom. Braelynn and I really want to see them. Can you drive us there?"

Braelynn chimed in, "Mr. Hamilton, wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"

She was rather polite as a college student.

I waved my hand and smiled. "It's alright! I'm free this weekend anyway, so I thought I'd take you on a spring outing."

The two girls happily hugged each other.

Once in the car, Maddison and Braelynn sat in the back. They chatted and laughed all the way, looking very relaxed and at ease.

Through the rearview mirror, I could clearly see Braelynn's long, bare legs. Her pink plaid skirt was so short that it barely covered her hips.

In her seated position, her legs were inadvertently parted, and I even spotted a layer of white fabric underneath!

'Oh, gosh. She looks so tender and alluring!'

It felt like my nose was about to bleed.

Maddison noticed me looking in the rearview mirror and frowned slightly. "Dad, can you please drive properly? Braelynn's my best friend. Don't look at her like that."

Just as I quickly looked away, I heard Braelynn chuckle in the back. "Oh! Mr. Hamilton is your dad. He won't do anything to me. I trust him completely."

Hearing this, I was too embarrassed to look any longer and focused on driving.

We arrived at our destination quickly. It was a vast grassland, and the warm sun made us feel hot and bothered.

They say that when people are well-fed and warm, they think of lustful desires, and I felt a certain place starting to itch.

As Maddison and Braelynn got out of the car and ran around on the grass, I chose a spot and pitched my tent.

Just as I was halfway setting up, I suddenly saw Braelynn walking towards me, her legs tucked together, and her face flushed.

I asked, "Weren't you playing outside with Maddie? Why did you come here alone?"

Braelynn lowered her head and said in a seductive tone, "Mr. Hamilton, do you have something long like a stick?"

I was startled. Could she be talking about a man's…?

Maddison was still walking barefoot on the grass.

Braelynn came alone. Was she implying that she wants to have some kind of relationship with me?

Although the temptation was screaming at me, I stammered uncertainly, "What… what do you want that stick for?"

She suddenly lifted her skirt, revealing a glimpse of her unblemished skin before my eyes.

The sight made my blood boil, and my mind went blank for a moment.