Not gonna lie, I avoid Dan the rest of the day. It’s not super hard to do, though. I think she may be avoiding me, too.
I’m still grappling with what happened this morning. I don’t know what it means for me, what it means for us, or, quite frankly, what it means for me and John Tanner.
My mind keeps coming back to that one line in the contract:
The Submissive will not enter into any s****l relations with anyone other than the Dominant.
Shit. Strictly speaking, I haven’t broken any rules at all yet because I haven’t signed the contract. But really, I think that’s just a technicality at this point. We both know I’m going to sign tonight at dinner.
I hope.
Dan picked out my dress and shoes for the evening on Monday. The dress is a plum-colored silk number with a deep scoop back. It’s f
