“Did he remind you of the contract last night?”
“No, but I was out of it, and then I made dinner. We went to bed early and he jerked me off, wouldn’t let me reciprocate.” Greg sat down at the table. “What would you do?”
“Keep on doing what you’re doing, I think you’re making a great deal of progress.”
“We’re going to the club tomorrow night,” Greg said changing the subject.
“We have a collaring scheduled for tomorrow, very hush-hush. Reed wouldn’t tell me who was being collared; but everything had to be top shelf. It’s going to be a fabulous ceremony. I’m glad you’ll be there to see it.”
“It’s going to remind me of what I can’t have.” Tears started rolling down Greg’s cheeks.
“Don’t be like that. He’ll come around. You’ll see. He didn’t throw you out on your ear when you said you more than like him, so he must have some feelings for you. Don’t give up.”