Sierra isn’t related to me—not technically, anyway. But both our families would be upset if they knew I’d been lusting after her. It was taboo. Forbidden. But it was all just harmless fantasies, at least at first. But then I started noticing her watching me. I’d see her staring at me out of the corner of my eye, and she’d turn away the minute I turned my head toward her. Soon, she didn’t look away anymore, and our eyes would lock. I knew it was wrong. But the more I fantasized, the more I knew I had to make my fantasies—her fantasies—a reality. I wanted her to have my baby, and I didn’t care who found out or what they thought. And best of all, Sierra has never been touched before. She will be all mine.