Page 24 of Innocent and Sweet

Anissa said nothing.

Kameron’s grandfather had a hand in refurbishing the house. “I’m not moving it. I’ll live in the guest house, but I won’t cave on this.”

“You’re sure?” Howard asked.

“Positive.” Kam held firm.

“I’ll get them to leave your property alone,” Howard said.

“We’ll start our life in the guest house?” Anissa asked. She turned to her father. “Without a ton of interference from you, Daddy?”

“I won’t interfere,” Howard said.

“As long as I have you, Anissa, and my house isn’t going anywhere, I’m good,” Kameron said. He’d live on the mansion property if that was what she wanted, but he’d keep his grandparents’ house.

“All right.” Howard let go. He straightened his suit coat. “We need to go.”

“Thank you.” Anissa walked with Howard to the door. “I’ll ride back to the house with Kameron. Julian can take the Jeep.”

“Fair enough, but that’s still your vehicle, sweetheart.” Howard nodded once, then left the house.

Anissa sighed. “Who knew demanding independence would be so taxing?”

“I’m pretty sure the colonists found that out,” Kameron said. He embraced Anissa from behind and watched the cars leave the driveway. “I’m proud of you.”

“Why? Because I’m free?” she asked.

“Because you stayed true to yourself.” He kissed the top of her head. “One day, I want to be brave like you.”

“Ah, well, I’ll have to give you lessons.” She turned around in his arms. “I do owe you something for the lessons you’ve given me -- but I’m missing some bullet points. Shouldn’t you have taught me something about sex besides blowjobs and licking my pussy?”

“Of course, but that lesson won’t commence until we return to your suite.” He patted her ass.

“Why? We’re already here.”

“But I’ve only got a twin bed,” he murmured, “and the lesson will require a much bigger bed. A twin isn’t enough room to teach you what you need to learn.”

“Oh.” Her eyes sparkled. “How about we ride your bike back to the house and get started?”

“Anything for you, Anissa.” He kissed her. “My heart is in your hands.”