Chapter 5Sunday was the only morning when Dan could enjoy the luxury of sleeping in. Mustering his will power, he forced himself out of bed when it was necessary, which this term was every weekday, but he loved the delicious laziness of waking, realizing he didn’t have to get up, turning over, and going back to sleep.
It was nearly eleven o’clock by the time he’d showered, dressed, and wandered into the kitchen for juice, coffee, and cereal. He noticed in passing Casey’s bed was made, which meant he was up and out already.
As he crunched his Kashi, he thought back to what Seth had suggested the evening before, that he, Dan, had submissive tendencies.
The idea had come as a shock. He couldn’t imagine allowing himself to be whipped or punished or humiliated. One of the reasons he’d wrestl
