She knew the day would be long.
She knew that in the course of the day, he would select the clothes she would wear that night. That he would provide her with enough direction to ensure… well, to ensure that at the end of the evening, she would be safe, and would feel she had been well and truly used.
This was a new sensation to her, and she liked it. She felt alive, tingly. Her nerves were just slightly on edge. Everything she saw took on a sexual glow.
The anticipation, the uncertainty – where would they meet, what would he do with her, what would he do TO her – coursed through her at every moment.
And just a tiny bit of fear. She trusted that she’d be safe, yes. But beyond that?
She didn’t know.