She kneels in darkness waiting for him. His words or his touch.He watches her, sees the drumbeat of her pulse in her neck, hears her quickened breath.“We’re going to play a game tonight, my pet.”
She kneels in darkness waiting for him. His words or his touch.He watches her, sees the drumbeat of her pulse in her neck, hears her quickened breath.“We’re going to play a game tonight, my pet.”