Simon was your first love, he was older, experienced, charming and quite handsome. You were still so innocent and inexperienced despite being a soldier, hadn’t even had your first kiss yet.

His office was dimly illuminated, the scent of cigarette smoke lingering in the air. He had you sat on his lap, his hands resting on your waist, securely keeping you in place. He gazed at you for a moment, a sly smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"Would you like to learn how to kiss, lovie?"