“You have ten minutes to clean up and get ready for me” I said to her.“Ready for what?” she responded.Slap again across her other cheek.She was bent over, crying, looking at me.“What?” she pleaded.“The answer was ready for what, SIR” I yelled at her.She shrunk within her frame looking at me with tears coming down her face.“I’m sorry I forgot the sir part. Please don’t hurt me again, sir” she cried.“I won’t hurt you as long as do what you are told. Do you understand” I said holding both her shoulders looking directly into her face with my face inches from hers.“Yes sir” she said meekly.“Good, now go clean up. You got about eight minutes left. You don’t need to wear anything special. I want to see what my bitch looks like. Understand?” I said.“Yes sir” was her response.She practically ran off into her bedroom. I heard water come on in her shower. I turned the water on in the bathtub then hit the diverter lever so it went to a shower. I stepped out of my underwear and climbed in.With hot. She thought about his hands, calloused and tender. She closed her eyes. She felt his palm settle on the small of her back, fingers sliding deftly under the lip of her cotton shirt, pulling her closer to him. Warm bodies pressed together. She slapped the book shut. She would take a shower. That was what she would do. Shower. She trotted lightly up the carved log steps of the staircase to the lofted bedroom above. She passed the unmade bed and went into the bathroom. She pulled off her shirt and pushed her soft pajama bottoms and underwear down to her ankles. With a practiced kick, she tossed them to the corner. She turned on the shower. She wanted it hot. She wanted to drown in steam. As she waited impatiently for the water to heat up, Sarah examined herself in the mirror. She didn’t think herself unattractive, but she hungered for the way Danny looked at her. Made her feel special. They had been apart for too long. Enough waiting already! She played with her curls, piling them up.
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