She tried to read their expressions but they gave away nothing. The trial had been long and arduous, one that required hours and hours of preparation. She’d had to put her personal life on hold, a move that had regretfully prevented her from any more sessions with Sir at The Edge. After the first night, he’d been all she could think about and the subsequent messages through Bruno to arrange two more sessions had thrilled her. Then the trial had swallowed up her life and she hadn’t heard from him again. Had she made him angry? It wasn’t as if they’d made any commitment to each other, although she was beginning to daydream about the possibility. She’d finally worked up the courage to call Bruno and ask if he’d been around but apparently he’d just disappeared from sight. What was that all about? The banging of the judge’s gavel brought her back to awareness and she straightened in her seat. Next to her she could feel Jerry Broder, her second chair, vibrating with controlled anticipation.
What do You think about Unconditional Surrender (2012)?
