Promises

Scarlett POV

"Now that you're showered, Pet, and it's lunchtime, we need to get you dressed, don't we?" Nick said and approached me.

"As you wish..." I thought for a few seconds, should I tease him? I smiled, what was life without a challenge or two? Besides, it was better to enjoy this freedom in the form of imprisonment. "My Lord." I finished the sentence, bowing briefly, purposely changing the titles of the address.

Will laughed out loud and I looked at him winking at him with my left eye. "If someone had to have told me that this was going to happen, I would have said that they were crazy or dementedn and just plain out of their minds."

"Well, didn't they put in the application that I'm crazy?" I shook my head a little in the negative motion. "I swore I'd handed in the psychiatrist's letter."

This lighter atmosphere was interesting and very different from the day before.

"I wondered how you would have held up if we'd demanded what was in the contract," Nick asked smiling.

I looked