Genevieve stayed lying on her back on the bed as she waited for Rhett's return. He had been gone for a minute now and he wasn't back, she kept on staring at the time as she waited for him.
Five minutes later, Rhett walked back into the room holding a bowl of what looked like chocolate ice cream, another mini bowl, and lastly, something else. Genevieve had no idea what the last item was for, but she watched in anticipation as Rhett moved closer to the bed with the items he was holding. Rhett dropped the items in his hand on the bed beside Genevieve, and then he smiled at her.
"What is all this for Rhett?" Genevieve asked.
"These are things I will use to please you tonight, little bird." He answered with a mischievous look in his eyes. Genevieve could see it; she knew he meant whatever he said, she knew he was going to make the night a long and pleasurable one for her. But she's ready, she's ready to accept whatever he was going to do to her.