“You’ve changed overnight.” He viewed her, shaking his head in amazement.
“Have I changed?”
“Yes, a lot more confidence. A lot more sure of yourself.”
“Hey, the fog has lifted. You have no idea how light and free I feel. I just found out I’m really not crazy and I’m ecstatic about that.” She let her feelings bubble over and into him. “And now, if it’s okay with you, I really think sometime soon we should explore that old cellar again. After all this, I could use a good session with you and your nasty whip.”
He raised his brows, a bit surprised.
“Yes, the old cellar…” she smiled rather wickedly, “and just to show you I’m serious,” she dug into her pocket, “here’s the key.” She dangled the padlock key before his face and saw that his amazed expression had darkened considerably. It certa
