Submissive

When she returned to the bedroom, she found Rick getting dressed. She also spied the bag that she had brought with her the night before.

“Rick, thank you for yesterday and last night. That was the happiest day of my life. Now, what’s for breakfast, I’m starved?”

“No, thank you, it’s been a long time since I have felt anything close to that. As for breakfast, I’m afraid there’s not much in my refrigerator other than a couple of leftover take outs and a six pack or two of beer. After all, I’m a bachelor, I don’t cook much, and never do breakfast home. How about we head to a great diner I know and have breakfast, then we can come back here and spend the day together.”

“Sounds good to me; give me a few minutes to get myself dressed and put on a little makeup.”

“You look beautiful, just the way you are” he said with a sly grin.

“Down boy, breakfast first, and then, maybe, if you think you’re up to it.”

“No, I meant, you look beautiful just the way you are naturally, you don’t need makeup.”