Alisa
I got on both my hands and crawled slowly to Drey. The rug was warm, but it scrubbed lightly on my knee. The pain though was only registered at the back of my mind, because only one person occupied the rest of my mind right now. Drey. He leaned into the king-sized chair, legs spread apart and hands resting on each knee. I crawled to his knee and stopped, careful not to touch him yet until he said I could.
"Come closer."
I crawled closer to him and dropped on my heels.
"Turn around," he ordered, and I turned on my knee so my back was facing him. He grabbed my hair in a fist, but not too tight. I felt him separate my hair into three parts, and I could tell he was doing a braid behind.
"Now, I want you to know that what happens between us tonight would be on my terms, but we
