hope for the future

Sebastian is a special brand of Dominant. A little bit annoying, a lot a bit crude, but also sweet, and gentle, and kind-hearted. Your taste isn’t half bad, I’ll give you that.

He respected me from the very beginning. As a person. Having a Dominant around who can make me feel like I matter - like my voice matters, but also take care of me...I miss that.

Leaving St. Brendan’s, sure, but they can’t all have left you. Seb and Carter are only an hour away. Surely you keep in touch with them.

Sure, but it’s different - and not in a good way. I can’t crash Carter’s room with my homework and a tub of ice cream after work. I can’t ask Sebastian for submission like I used to - he was absolutely my rock. I still haven’t quite filled that hole...

Ah the classic Drunk ™ Cinderella story.

Precisely. But, my outing served its purpose and got me out of my head, so I’m alright with that.

Ooooh, yes! You can’t go wrong with a man in uniform, hubba hubba. I think I’d also be okay with John Smith, Prince Eric or Prince Naveen. Or all of them! I sure wouldn’t turn that down.

Ooooof, or a Kristoff - gimme all the dorky outdoorsy dudes.

You do seem a little brighter, as of late. Then again, I’m not exactly an expert on anything Anna Miller. But if you’re feeling even a bit better, then that has to count for something, right?

I don’t think anyone could be an expert on me, if I’m being honest. I even confuse myself.

NICE. That’s always the best! Was he cute? Then again if he didn’t want you to leave that might be sorta creepy stalker so it’s good you kept both of your shoes!

He was cute, but we were also both drunk. I’m not sure he’d be that great if we met sober.

Probably for the best. But I’m assuming you don’t have any wicked stepsisters who would try to fit in your shoe anyway.

Nah, it’s just me, myself, and I. 

Clubbing until curfew? That’s quite the change from the last time that we spoke.

It was Friday night, and I didn’t have plans because - let’s be honest, do I ever? 

PM: How are you doing, sweetheart? I saw Madison left.

PM: I think everyone’s familiar with him, I’ve never met someone so friendly. But that’s good, that’s good. I just wanted you to know that was an option.

PM: How are you doing, sweetheart? I saw Madison left.

PM: Well I’m not going anywhere.

PM: Fair enough!

PM: 

PM: Oh! And Sydney!