Chapter 2

“You’ve been a good girl, but it’s time to show me what you’re really capable of.” His hand trailed down my spine, firm, leaving a trail of goosebumps. Before I could respond, he stepped away, leaving me trembling in anticipation.

The room was dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp. My husband usually used this room with his girls when he brought them over, letting me sleep in our bed.

My heart pounded as I heard the drawer slide open, the sound echoing in ...