I didn’t answer him; it was as if my silence said it all. I bit my lip as he left,I had a dress to pick out, I stood frozen after David left the room. He wasn’t with me anymore, but I could still smell his astringent scent, as if he was still in the room. I wanted to tell him I changed my mind, but as the door slammed shut, I knew I was too late.
Something moved on the ground, so naturally I looked down, and saw that he slipped a note. It must have been him, I bent down to read it.
Kiara,
The instructions are simple.
Come as I asked.
Wear nothing more.
Think of a safe word, something that you would say when things get too much.
And remember one thing, I said one hour.
A second more, and the offer is off the table.
David,but you can call me, Sir.