She was so angry, she was trembling. "I hate the paddle."
I placed two fingers under her chin to tilt her head up, forcing her gaze to meet mine. "Yet you practically begged me to beat you again."
She looked down. "I wanted the flogger."
"But you knew I was going to use the paddle."
Silence.
Sigh.
You could make me jealous. Or envious. Or something.
Mmm. I love those moments.
LOL! Ah, what you want and what you get are always out of your control when submitting. Silly darling girl, your friend.
*laughs*
Her silence is deafening and oh so familiar.