Epilogue
Allyson smiled at Zeke as he walked toward her at Wicked Sanctuary. Three weeks had passed since they made up. And what a make-up it had been. A little bit of discipline and a lot of loving. She still warmed thinking about it.
Two weeks since she started talking with a kink-friendly psychologist. It would take a lot longer than two weeks to fix what she experienced in her childhood, but now she was learning about her reactions and how to control them. And how to ask for help.
She had been so happy in these few weeks. They’d gone to breakfast with his parents again, including his sister. Before that, Zeke, with her permission, had a frank talk with his family, explaining that her parents and childhood were off limits until she was ready to share.
Josie apologized for her previous questioning, and Allyson teased her she should be a lawyer rather than a doctor. Josie hadn’t meant to pry or upset Allyson; she was being protective of her older brother.
In a way, Allyson understood—or was beginning to. She glanced around the club. Zeke was right. She had a family here. A family that understood her fears and were all willing to help her no matter what she needed.
“I love you,” the words were whispered in her ear.
“I love you, too, Sir.” She turned her head and kissed his cheek. “Done?”
“Yes. Max told me to take the rest of the night off.”
“That was nice of him.”
“I think it was more because I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you.”
“Why? I’m not wearing anything different.” She was wearing a halter-top and boy shorts.
“Because I can’t wait to get you home.”
“Ah.” A smile curved her lips. “Why don’t you tie me up here tonight?”
His eyes widened, then he came around to face her. “In the club?”
“That’s where we are.” She’d come to this decision while talking to her doctor. She needed to give Zeke something special, and her submission in the club would be the first step.
“Sweetheart, are you sure?”
“I am. I’ve heard people talking about how they want to see your Shibari. So let’s give them a show tonight.”
His eyes lit up. “You are… I don’t know what to say.”
“I trust and love you. No one here will think me odd or slutty because I want you to do this. I want to give you this gift.”
“It’s a gift I humbly accept.” He pulled her to her feet. “And when we get home tonight, I’m going to possess you in every other way.”
“I wouldn’t want it any other way.”