Chapter 69 Touch Yourself

• That night, I sit up late, waiting with trepidation for Archer to arrive and deliver his promised punishment. All of my emotions buzz under my skin: nervousness, excitement, a tiny fear that I’ll hate whatever he does, a bigger fear that I will enjoy it.
• I keep the baby monitor on nearby, but so far the night has been so quiet, even Mia seems sound asleep.
• I’m awake though. As the hours tick by, I start to wonder why I’m bothering.