Chapter 62 Bdsm 11

• Doctor Great's POV - The nature of the mind was so excessive that the sound of the dungeon door made me possessive, so much so that I lifted my cheek from its head and almost angrily scolded whoever opened the goddamn door. But the sight of Johnson made me realize it was him.
• I had been protecting her all night while she snuggled up to me in happy, masochistic contentment. I waved at Johnson and nodded to him at the same time as the disturbance made its rounds.
• She made such a pitiful impression that I took the rose out of her mouth so she would share again. "You are so damn scary," she whispered, her voice becoming one of concerned romance. "And merciless and lousy." When Diana sighed, I had to smile because it sounded so beautiful.