Chapter Thirteen
By late afternoon, they were back at Poplar Drive. Henry had made one more stop to pick up some groceries and also some cosmetics for Kristin - Henry making sure that the eye shadow was a garish blue and the lipstick, bright red and glossy.
Now he sat on his couch waiting for Kristin to unload the goods in the kitchen. When she was done, she came back into the living room and stood before him, remembering to place her hands behind her head.
She looks tired, Henry thought, but then she has good reason. She’s been through a steep learning curve today.
It had been stressful for him too, because he had not been entirely convinced that he would win, especially when she had fled from the bondage store. He had sat there waiting, pretending to be calm, even as with every pas
