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"Such a cheeky girl," he said with a grin. "Roll on your back."
As he stretched out next to her and brought her into his arms, an unexpected tear dripped from the edge of her eye.
"Why do I feel emotional again?"
"You're releasing negative energy. I don't know how else to put it."
"This is nothing like I thought it would be, well, this part anyway."
"Did you have an epiphany?"
"I did, but I get the feeling you already know that."
"Don't worry about me, just tell me what went through your mind."
"Patience. That's always been a problem for me, but in that fifteen minutes I felt what it means to be patient, and I realized how self-discipline fits into that," then pausing, she asked. "If I start interrupting again, are you going to tie me up?"
"I just might, but you get five gold stars."
"I also felt a weird kind of peace, but now I'm really tired."
"Hungry too, I'm sure. How would you feel about a steaming plate of Fettuccine Alfredo?"
"That sounds absolutely divine."
"I want you to take a hot shower, and by the time you come out the food will be here."
"I'm kind of overwhelmed."
"I know," he nodded, silently adding, I am too. By you.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
As the hot water streamed over her, Brittany closed her eyes and leaned against the shower wall. Though drained, a serene energy pulsed through her body. Over the years she had devoured many naughty novels, her head was often filled with salacious fantasies, and she'd spent hours exploring blogs posted by submissive women exploring their unique sexuality. But she had not been prepared for the reality. She loved the pain of Duncan's discipline and the pleasure of his touch in equal measure.
And she loved him. Completely. It wasn't just what he was doing. It was him.
Turning off the faucets, she stepped from the shower, toweled off, and wrapping herself up in the bathrobe, she padded back to the bedroom.
"Are you ready to eat?" Standing by a rolling cart, Duncan made a theatrical gesture with his arm. "We have the fettuccine as promised, a green salad, cheesecake, and I ordered you tea instead of coffee."
"Tea! Why does that sound so appealing?"
"Perhaps my English ways are rubbing off. Get into bed and I'll bring you the tray."
"You're spoiling me."
"Good girls get rewarded."
"I like this," she quipped, taking off the robe and climbing between the sheets. "Come along, don't keep me waiting."
"Don't push your luck, young lady."
"But it's what I do best," she said with a giggle. "It's one of the many things you love about me."
"Indeed it is," he said, grinning back at her as he set the tray on her lap.
"Aren't you having anything?"
