CHAPTER 2: Terry
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Terry snuck out of the bedroom and went straight to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and began pulling out the food he’d ordered for their picnic. Last night when they’d arrived at their bungalow, he’d had to juggle a lot of things and keeping Maggie from the kitchen had been the hardest. She was a natural Sub and she wanted to take care of everyone around her. He loved that about her. His heart did a quick flip-flop and his stomach clenched but it wasn’t near as bad as it had been. He was growing used to the idea of loving someone again. Maybe in a few years he’d stop getting nauseous when that word crept into his head.
He opened a cabinet, nothing but dishes. He opened another and another until finally he found the bread. It’d come directly from the local b
