Alessa felt relieved when Kevin's case was finally settled. After a hot shower, she walked out naked, wrapped a towel around herself. Then, on the bed, she saw pajamas neatly folded on the bed.
She frowned.
It was a new pair of pajamas, ordered by Brian she suspected, with its tag still attached.
She read it and reread it and yes, it really did say that it was a children’s dress and she physically recoiled from it, like she’d just found out it was actually a snake or a gutted dog left on her bed. It was a plain white sailors outfit: skirt above the knee and blue bow on the chest. A pair of black knee socks. Japanese style. She was beginning to get a sense, she suspected, of the kink Brian would ask of her. And for that reason, the pajamas terrified her.
Just as he hesitated the door op
