Belonging To Him Now, Yes
The telephone rings and she instantly feels herself getting wet when she sees his number on the screen. “I want you to come over and come inside when you get here” he commands and hangs up without waiting for her reply. She glances in the mirror to make sure she looks acceptable and gets in her car to drive to him. When she opens the door and enters, it takes a moment for her eyes to adjust to the semi darkness. The living room has been rearranged with simply a table, a chair and a blanket on the floor and lit only by candles. She doesn’t see him but knows that he knows she is there and he is watching from somewhere. She sees a box on the table and walks up to it. On …