Pet’s Punishment
August 7, 2007 – 11:06 am
She opened the door and saw a tall, handsome, distracted man before her. His
normally clear blue eyes were a bit clouded, and his wavy hair was unruly curls
where he had run his hands through it. Still, he smiled at her, and she smiled
back. Poor baby, she thought, he really DOES need what I have to offer.
“I thought we would order pizza tonight, pet, ok.” she said as if it were a
statement, and not a question.
He quickly grabbed her up in a big bear hug. “Whatever you want is fine by me.
I just wanted THIS all day.” He inhaled deeply. He wasn’t sure what scent
she was wearing today...lilac maybe? But he liked it. She was so feminine.
He wanted to revel in that femininity. He wanted to pamper her and let her
know how much he adored her.
She reveled in feeling his frame pressed against hers. “Well, then, maybe we
should just pass up ...
