We didn’t shower together.

Firstly, because I wanted to give him time for a few flashbacks so that he would realize how great the sex had just been, and secondly, because I had to call Pari.

Her afternoon off had just been canceled. 

I was happy to give her free time so she could read, study, dance, and do whatever. I didn’t care as long as she fulfilled her duties to me flawlessly.

And she does that flawlessly. 

She is like a puppy who is the happiest when her mistress is happy.

I just thought about her tongue and remembered that I hadn’t had a dog for a very long time. I should call Linda. Her dog is incomparable at licking.

If Pari watched closely, maybe even joined in, she would certainly learn something. 

But now was not the time for dog fantasies. I would visit Linda as soon as the opportunity arose. 

I instructed Pari exactly how to behave and what I expected of her.

She wasn’t doing it for the first time, so she was prepared. She would play her role perfectly. 

We walk slowly around the park near the university. 

The day is pleasantly cool, and I walk by your side with my hand in the crook of your arm. Your gaze wanders over the students sitting on the benches or in the grass, studying or talking.

“Shall I bring you one of them?” I ask quietly, and you smile your wolfish smile. 

I can see it working in your head. I’m sure you’re thinking you’ll pick one, and I’ll dress like her and act like her later. 

“Choose one, please and I’ll bring her to you. Then you can do whatever you want with her.” I breathe hotly into your ear. 

You’ve never shied away from a challenge before, so you take a closer look at the young women we pass. 

As if I had known you would choose this one, your gaze lingers on a slender black-haired woman. Her hair is straight, and she’s wearing a long skirt, boots and a long-sleeved blouse. You must like her glasses and want to see me in them.  

“That one. I want her.