Chapter Nine
But he hadn’t spoken at all, nor had he moved any nearer. Corinne shook her head slightly. “Are you alright?” Gregory asked with concern.
Embarrassed, she looked away from him and towards the normal half of the room. “Just a little stuffy in here.”
He was beside her in an instant. “Then we need to get you some fresh air. We can save the Chapel visit for another time. Sit. You look as if you are about to faint.”
Her bottom was planted very firmly on the corner of the spanking bench. “No.” she heard herself say, “No, I’m fine. I’d like to see the Chapel before I go. But I’d like a drink of water, if I may?” Gregory vanished for a few minutes and returned with a bottle of water, already open for her. “Thank you.”
He’d seen a lot of reactions to this place but nothing like
