Make a wish

She grabs on his boxers about to pull them off but was stopped by him.

"You've been such an obedient slave!" He said. She lowers her head, giving him all the respect he deserves. Normally, even though she will give him respectfully, not to this extent but because if she lives for him, she finds herself lowering herself to his every demand and command even when it's not needed.

"And the master is pleased with you," he said, picking up a wet strand of her hair, and playing with it.

"For that reason, I wish to grant you one wish…that's if you have any," he said.

She was stunned by his words as she stared at him in astonishment and disbelief. Was he seriously offering her a chance to make a wish? She thought conflicted.

"Make…a wish?" She stutters, staring at him with eyes that silently beg him not to pull her legs.

He nods and says

"Yes… anything…I will grant" he said playing with her hair.

There's nothing more she wishes for than wanting him to be hers. Maybe she's a bit selfish right