Finding Her Virtue

By Candice Christian

Eighteen year old Cinnamon Simmons arrives home from a Renaissance Faire with a beautiful jewel box, that she purchased at quite a discount. Surprisingly all the vendor asked was for Cinnamon to go behind a tent curtain with her. The price seemed reasonable and although Cinnamon passed out behind the curtain forgetting everything that happened, the tall lady had her box ready for her when she woke up.

Cinnamon learns once she get it home the box was not what it seemed. Gone from inside as the lush black velvet lining, and in its place was a whirling mist that confused the young girl. While she is watching the insides of the box transfixed, the beautiful giant woman in the gold robe emerges from the whirling mist.

The tall woman, who told the young girl to call her Cherry, reveals that she is in fact the embodiment of the girls virginity. The actual box is merely an illusion. The woman, Cherry is there to help Cinnamon to find her virginity, knowing its importance to her.

Cinnamon balks at the woman’s word, emphatically telling her that she needs no help in finding her virginity, because she has never lost it. Cherry, in a series of wild erotic demonstrations, shows the young girl that the possession of virginity is more metaphysical than physiological or biological. Over time, the odyssey becomes a search for the Holy Grail rather than virtue.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Apr 6, 2021
• ISBN: 9780463906149

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Table of Contents

Title

Copyright

Table of Contents

Acknowledgements

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

About Candice Christian

Other books by Candice Christian

Connect with Candice Christian

Acknowledgements

Silvia Fontegliulo

Chapter One

Cinnamon Simmons was an eighteen year-old virgin. It was a dreamy Saturday morning and she was strolling along the paths of the Renaissance Faire looking for antique treasures.

Ah, there you are, she said and went to an ornamental box and picked it up and opened it. The inside was covered in a black material that she thought was velvet but wasn’t sure. This will be perfect for my jewelry.

As she admired the box, a woman, who was about seven feet tall, brown haired woman wearing a shining, almost glowing gold robe, that had a hard time hiding her voluptuous figure, approached her. May I help you, miss?

Uh, yes, I’m interested in this box. It would be perfect for my jewelry. The curvy blonde teen said. What is it made of? It looks like wood, but I don’t recall seeing wood like this.

It is not wood, miss. It is made of a substance that once grew between the legs of Amazon Queens but can no longer be found anywhere.

Well, I’ll take it. How much does it cost?

You may have it for going behind this curtain with me.

Go behind the curtain? What’s the joke?

No joke. Please come with me.

Okay. Lead on, she said.

Cinnamon was just cautious; she was thinking that she could be kidnapped and never seen again.

The robed woman said, I know you must be a bit wary, but I assure you, things will be alright. You are safe back here. Somewhat allaying Cinnamon’s fears..

Then the woman took Cinnamon’s face in her hands and kissed