After dinner, Isis told Gage she would take care of cleaning up so he could go to relax after working all day. He had never been with anyone that was this way. Summer was never attentive, bossier and less of a homemaker. Slowly he was seeing what it was like with a woman who didn’t demand or want anything from him. Was this what a genuine relationship was? He became more intrigued by Isis each day.
“Gage, sweetie, I’m finished. If you’re not busy, I would love to do the next part of what I had planned for tonight. If you will give me a few minutes, I’ll go get it ready.”
She stood next to him with her hands behind her in a perfect dancer position, waiting for his approval. Gage realized he sort of liked her being a little subservient to him. He must not have had many people serving him o
