When he arrived at Isabel’s door, Alex forced himself to slow and take a deep breath. He’d been thinking about and focusing on all the things Isabel had asked him to, and he was determined to give her an acceptable answer. Kneeling, he raised a fist to knock before placing his hands back onto his thighs. When the door opened, he looked up at the Domme- whom he had long believed to be the most beautiful person on the planet- smiling uncontrollably. “Hello, Miss. Thank you for taking the time for this. For me.” @isabelevansguerin

















