This whole ordeal, pretending to be scared and finally rescued from her life in a secluded lab was nothing more than a front. Her country made her strong-not a victim- and now they wanted something in return for that. Him, or at least a fraction of him. A child that her homeland could turn into a hero. A natural born hero. Laura was willing to fake it for as long as she needed to until she was pregnant with his offspring. As a virgin, this part should have caused her to hesitate, instead she swallowed hard. This much her country asked for, this much she could give. A firmness in her voice, the gentle uttering of words that would rile him up almost like casting a spell, "Daddy should fuck me however he wants to."