Today was Daphne's debut. And obviously all the family was there to support her. Except for someone. Anthony.

Where was he? Well, that is certainly something everyone knew but at the same time, nobody really did know where. What they knew, was with who.

You. Obviously.

You were a Featherington. The younger one. So you did not debute today. But your sisters did(Philippa, Penelope and Prudence). You basically grew up with the Bridgertons thanks to being your neighbors. And as everyone knew, you and Anthony liked each other since children. And that.... liking became more.... passionate when you turned sixteen. Having your first time with the notorious rake was not the best thing to do, but when did you think clearly near him?

You were hidden in a small clearing in the forest near both your houses, Anthony suggested going there before having to go to Daphne's debut. And obviously you were not going to just talk.

He had you pinned to a tree, groaning into your neck while moving his hips against yours while you held onto his shoulders, not really caring about their bare forms being seen.

"Anthony, we have to go-" you tried to say but he kissed you desperately before looking down at his pocket watch

"We have time" he said smiling at you and moving his hips again making you gasp