Nanny and Her Four Alpha Bullies
His body’s gone too.
For a moment, I stand still against the wall, half-expecting him to come back. Yet when I look behind me, I’m alone in the hallway.
Son of a bitch.
It’s morning, and I’m cutting the start of class to sneak to the bookstore. I have Debbie’s list of the popular BDSM series, but I don’t have to go far to find it. There’s a full display for it decorating an endcap.
Debbie recommends the entire series, but I figure I better start with just the first. After consulting the list, I pluck the first one from the top of the shelf.