Jonathan: Wherever I am, I'm the biggest guy in the room. People don't just gawk when they see me. They keep their distance, which is fine by me. Why do you think I bought a fixer-upper in the country?
I don't mind the manual labor, just like I don't mind the solitude. I've got my own business and projects, and no room for anything—or anyone—else. That is, until an angel shows up on my doorstep, clutching a month-old advert touting a room for rent in my house.
A girl her age doesn't move to the middle of nowhere without good reason. I've made it my mission to unearth April's reasons, but the more I learn, the more I need to learn.
April: I knew the ad was a long shot, and I wasn't prepared for a giant to answer the door.
I expect him to send me packing, but he lets me rent a room. It's not my first choice, but my stepmom threw me out when she discovered how I've been saving for college: working as a cam girl.
As soon as I'm online, I meet a customer who buys all my private sessions. Something about this man feels familiar. He wants me to tell him my dirtiest fantasies, things I've never told anyone, about wanting to be sheltered by a man I call Daddy.
Contains mature themes.
