"You know I'm on my period right now." I remind him, twirling the blinds so that no one can see into his office. "Yes. Come here." His finger bends, inviting me in. "It would be a sin not to fuck you in that little pink dress." He stands as I approach, rolling his sleeves up so I can see the defined muscle and veins of his dark forearms. "But it'll be messy." I mumble, biting my lip. "Then let's get fucking messy." Summary: She was born to be bred. In the year 3046, women are nearly extinct. Grace's sole job is to ensure the continuation of the human species. On her 18th birthday she must choose three men to begin her harem of husbands. Will she choose wisely? Warning: 18+ audiences only.