
So Steve had finally introduced Scarlet to the BDSM room. I had spent many nights in that room with Steve. Now I was wishing I was back there. But I was not thinking so much of Steve. I was thinking of Scarlet. I had fallen for her. From that very first night, to the next day when she had sexted me, to every single day when she had carried on sexting me, to the other nights with her...