Oh, dear Faye, Violet thought. You have no idea. Almost twelve hours later and Violet’s whole body was still feeling the effects of being with one Mr. Grant Gibson. Violet grabbed two slices of the vegetable pizza, then leaned back on the couch. “What happened this morning” Faye asked. “Why were you out of commission?” Violet froze mid-chew. She put down her plate and turned to Faye. This girl talk was about to get serious. She had to tell someone what was going on with Grant or she was going to burst. “Okay. Please don’t tell anyone. Like don’t mention it accidentally to Jonathan while you’re hanging out at crafty ’cause this is one of those little things that is not a big thing, but can turn into a big thing if people run their mouths.” “I swear, no games of telephone. No notes passed in class. Tell me.” “I’m kinda seeing someone. My trainer.” “What?” “I know. He’s also a Dominant or whatever. Like heavy into BDSM. We’ve been trying it out some.”
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