Author's Note: Oh look at that! I'm back! How are you all doing? I hope you are all doing well! So here we go, I have another StH/MM/HoLV story for you all. Like that is ever gonna change. Ha ha! Alright, here we go. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters you see in here. Just the plot. Based on HarvestMoonAddict/Regardless1604's Reflection of the Heart Challenge.
Gwen...wouldn't deny that she was a lustful person. For some reason, that was one of the many other things she inherited from her mother (or so claims her mother anyway). There was nothing wrong with it. She didn't mind having this strong attraction towards Bob. Hell, even the strong attraction towards Toy. She couldn't remember all the countless times she woken up covered in sweat and in an unsatisfied state after having a dream of one of the two. It became a daily routine, always switching between the small farmer and the larger rancher. How much longer she would be able to put up with it before actually acting it out was beyond her.
But she didn't mind at all, after all. Lust was normal part of the human emotions. She just hoped she didn't take her...imaginations out on them any time soon.
