a little nightcap || henri & addi
The hour was growing late, and the former Mayor was growing restless. She’d been staying with Addison for about two weeks now, taking care not to overexert herself and open up her wounds. However, the ever present guilt was impossible to ignore. At times she felt like leech, taking advantage of the surgeon’s incredible kindness, and she made a point to keep Addison’s apartment clean and tidy. Something that had stoked her inner submissive--with the effects of V gone, Henri felt more desire to actually submit than ever. Maintaining Addison’s home, simply calling the woman ‘Miss’ served as salves, but Henri was a little restless. Addison’s regal, and firm demeanor only had Henri stirring even more.
Tonight, she decided, she’d show Addison just how grateful she was: by giving the Domme a night of pampering and relaxation. And after spending the afternoon getting everything arranged, by the time Addison was due to walk in the door, Henri positioned herself near the couch, kneeling in wait for the surgeon.
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