She moved throughout the room, vivacious and dazzling, a natural people person. She was never lost for words, she knew how to put everyone at their ease. So many people had commented on her social skills. There was endless speculation that perhaps she might follow in her father's footsteps, and enter politics herself.
Siobhan followed her round, always a few feet behind her. She knew so much about this young woman. She knew her so intimately. Not just the photos and videos of her, naked and exposed. But the emails, the texts, the messages. She had this deep insight into the love she shared with her dad. It fascinated her. It excited her.
Then suddenly, she was face to face with the object of her fascination.
"Hello again." Hannah said. "We better stop meeting like this, or people will t
