11
Nova
After the best kiss I’d ever had, Astor left me alone to think about becoming his Sub. He’d told me not to come to his bungalow for dinner that evening. He said he wanted me to leave him completely alone, so I could make a rational decision that would leave me with no regrets.
That night I slept better than I ever had. My body felt so relaxed that I almost felt boneless. I’d never thought of myself as particularly tense, and I’d had no idea that I could feel this serene. I’d had my fair share of massages—the perks of resort life—and even the effects of those couldn’t hold a candle to the way Astor’s attentions had left me. He’d taken me to new heights, and then left me feeling like jelly, wrung out from the pleasure.
When I woke to a knock on the door the next morning, I found
