“Already done, my love. Your boxes are on their way to my home in Seattle.”
“Wow. I don’t know what to say.”
“Lena, you don’t have to say anything.” He leaned in and kissed me possessively, making my knees go weak.
“Thank you, Ethan, for liberating me and giving me all I could ever want.”
“No, thank you, sweet girl. You have given me a gift I never imagined I would be worthy of receiving.” He opened my door and buckled me in, then kissed me gently, almost reverently.
“Are you ready to go home?”
Home. Something I’d never really felt I had before and couldn’t wait to now experience with him.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” He closed my door and got in the driver's seat. We drove down the winding road to the gate. Out on the open road, it no longer felt scary, and I was excited for my new adventure.