The Master, Part 3
Who would have thought having a master would be so much fun.
Isabella pulls the business card out of her purse and takes a look at it. It says his name is Damion, and she can't help but think of the club, the blonde, and the next morning in the shower. Just the thought makes her wet as she sits in her kitchen deciding whether to call him or not. He did say anytime, after all. She picks up her cell phone, punches in the number on the card, and waits a minute before hitting call. She...