Chapter 41 - Monday

Brandt

Mondays are a drag. I still wanted it to be the weekend. I wanted to be wrapped up in Honey. I thought again that that was such a perfect name for her. Sweet on the tongue, she was a confection I couldn't get enough of. To top it off, a lovely disposition. I never got tired of talking to her about anything and about everything. She was my dream girl, the one I almost let get away with my carelessness. But we made up these last two days. Oh, did we ever make up. Things between us were better than ever and I was looking forward to the future with her by my side. I wasn't going to take her for granted again.

Thinking ahead to that future, I wanted to set something up for us at the club. We had shows a few times a week, showcasing different aspects of BDSM. We advertised them on our website. We played out scenes for newbies and regulars alike. But the last time I brought her to a show it backfired on me, so that probably wasn't the way to go. I had a VIP room that had a few dungeon