Chapter Nine
Michael’s Third Fantasy
He could see her body trembling as he strolled into her bedroom as if he owned it, emboldened by the fact that the detached house was set back from the road and there would be no-one likely to prevent him from putting the uppity b***h in her place.
The house was empty apart from them and they both knew it would stay that way. There would be no neighbourhood or cavalry in uniforms of Police blue to save her now she had finally given in to her need for him and there would be no limit to what he could demand from her. Her days of demeaning and talking down to him were done and her pretence of being the dominant partner in a s****l relationship she had been too proud to acknowledge wanting in the beginning had faded and finally vanished as the extent of
