Jennifer's Point Of View“Jennifer?” He said my name so calmly. His leg on top on the other, sitting down on the chair next to the room door."What did I say to you when I left this morning?” He asked. He said a lot of things but I remember his one order. “To greet you by the door when you get home.” I said, well I forgot to do that, don't get me wrong, I had plans with my friends. “I told you to greet me at the door whenever I come, didn't I?” He asked and I nodded. He did.“Don't you care about your husband?” I do. But I didn't dare to say it, we met like two days ago. “I had plans with my friends." I responded honestly and he looked at me taking off his tie. “Is that more important than a promise you made to your husband? Looks like you are in need of a punishment.” He said, first of all I didn’t promise to greet him by the door and secondly… what punishment is worse than this? He literally tied me with a rope and I can barely move. Not to mention the collar on my neck that is
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