-Molly’s POV-
As soon as Scott had dropped me off after the intense car ride, I ran up to my room and locked the door. I had heard his footsteps outside my door, but I refused to open it or acknowledge him.
I knew I was acting like a child and hated that analogy. However, I couldn’t help feeling the need for some space between us. That feeling had only grown once Scott had asked me to be his sub.
My first instinct was to scream yes! I wanted him again and wanted to submit to him. But the idea that I would commit to being with him... to submitting to SCOTT was just so… intriguingly scary.
I had tried to say yes to Scott. But the moment the words hit my tongue, they just wouldn’t come out, no matter how hard I tried. That was when I had said that I would think about it. Those were the only words that would come out of my mouth. I would think about it. Of course, I would think about it. I didn’t know if there was any way I would think about anything else.
