Alana gulped. He was so much older than her. This hardly seemed legal. Hell, she was barely legal. As her corset fell, she resisted the urge to cover herself. This was her husband, and this is what married women did. They pleased their husbands. Her hair falling down her back sent a small shiver through her. His kisses sent shivers as well. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad. She leaned back into him. Suddenly, she became very self conscience and drew away from him. "I'm not sure if I'm ready." Part of her wanted it to stop. The other part wanted him to take it from her.