Chapter Twelve
Paul’s Girlfriend
Three weeks passed before Paul entered The Lodge, again. He felt anxious about seeing the woman whose collar he wore until she spotted him and came sprinting over, as quickly as she could sprint in her high heels. Her smile immediately put him at ease, although she stopped when she got in front of him. Her smile vanished and she crossed her arms in front of her. “So? What’s her name?”
“Lisa.”
“Lisa. And you’ve talked to her? She isn’t just a profile you found somewhere online.”
“We’ve been messaging. We haven’t talked yet, but we’ve been messaging a lot.”
This answer seemed to satisfy Destiny. She smiled and nodded down. Paul took that to mean her interrogation was over and he passed. He got down on his knees. Destiny opened her garter, and Paul got
