(I got her consent to put our experiences on Reddit, as long as we keep things anonymous)
It’s been two weeks. Since she asked me to play as her Dom . I shared that story here on Reddit, and it’s just a continuation to our relationship.———————————————————
I was waiting in front of her door. Leaning my back against the door for the last 15 minutes. She’s late, and we’re no where near that level of trust that can make her give me a spare to her apartment.
But these things happens. it’s not something that usually Pissed me off . Or so I thought.
I can see walking out of the elevator door and walk toward me. We’re both still in our office attire. Simple white shirt and a set of black suit for me, and a simple white shirt with a sit of black blazer with matching pencil skirt for her.
She had this apologetic looks on her face.
“I’m sorry, my friends kinda drag me to follow them before I could get to my car.”
I can feel my jaw instantly hardened after she said it.