The Two Visitors

I sighed. It was a good thing, anyway. It was at least progress, a sign that Michael's attitude toward me was shifting and that I finally had hope of getting out of my 'cage'.

I recalled what I had done to make Michael's attitude shift last night, but I couldn't remember any meaningful conversation apart from a few snippets that made me blush. Was it because I had taken the initiative this time? I felt a burning sensation in my ears.

If that was the way to be free, it wasn't impossible.

I shook my head to shake the wild thoughts away.

Michael had been acting a little differently than usual yesterday. We'd been having a lot of sex these days, but Michael was extra excited yesterday. He said, "You're finally going to be mine.". He said it with a wild look in his eyes.

I had explained it to Michael, I had promised him, and I had agreed with him. So why was he emphasizing it?

I was still deep in thoughts when I heard a knock on the door.