“I don’t mind seeing it again with you. Perhaps we can come back another time.”
“Maybe. I’ll probably want to check on the goings-on at The Cage from time to time.”
“Shall you take us home or shall I,” Danny asked.
“I’ll do it. I need the practice.”
I took Danny’s hand before we reached the elevator, and after a quick glance in either direction, and without any notice, transported us home. Danny was in the process of pressing a non-existent button before he realised we were home.
He shook his head. “A little warning would be nice, Helena. I’m not used to travelling your way.”
I kissed him on the cheek, bent over at the waist, and with hands on my thighs wiggled my butt in the air.
I peeked over my shoulder playfully. “Sorry. You can give me a spanking if you like. Maybe I need a lesson in manners.”
He gave my arse a playful whack before dropping my bag to the floor.