Lost Creek Hollow it's the only way for me

He offered her gentle comfort, invited her to a hunt and then offered to serve her. Her inflated ego nearly swelled out of her chest. I couldn't ask you to do that. It would be selfish. Her tone was sweet, pitiful. She made herself out to be meek.

Hokulani had little experience with men, but she thought them to be simple creatures. Power-hungry, and tunnel visioned. She wanted to please him, to have the opportunity to return some day and squeeze him dry of whatever he had left to offer.

She was not a weak woman, she knew that well. But did he prefer her to be weak, or to have her overpowering him the way she wished to?