What was I just dreaming about? I’m supposed to be an empowered woman. Why was I dreaming about a man ripping my shirt off? I wince as I notice h...w wet I am. “Stop it,” I try to tell myself but I start daydreaming again as I imagine Dom again. This time he’s in the bathroom and no one is around. “Anna,” Dom calls out, “I’m going to reward you if you’re a good girl.” He walks over to the stall and I see his shadow under the door. “And I’m going to punish you if you’re a bad girl.” He. She stepped lightly, making little to no noise. She peered around the corner, into the kitchen. Dante was standing over the stove, a covered pan on one burner, sizzling and making soft popping noises. He looked up, at her, almost startling her with his quick movement. The stub of a cigarette in his mouth, as he returned her curious gaze. “Sit down,” he mumbled, motioning with his head to the table to Angel’s left. Angel watched not him, but the cigarette as it wiggled as he talked, the burning. More

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