The Appointment
“I want you to make an appointment for a session Friday afternoon.”
I felt a lump in the pit of my stomach.
“Is this really necessary?” My voice was quivering as I spoke. My heart was
racing and there was a burning all through my loins.
“I won’t have it any other way,” Stuart said.
The truth was, this was why I was so attracted to him, the way he didn’t waver, knew what he wanted and needed. Apparently knew what I needed as well. Yet the
very idea of submitting to his old-fashioned discipline had me scared to death.
“But at your office?” I tried to protest.
“I promise you it will make more of an impact this way. I’m sure there was no pun intended, he was quite serious.
I wondered at myself, why I stayed with Stuart, knowing as the months went by in our growing re
