Two Faced Engagement

I reached out my hand as Henry commanded and he grabbed it with a passionate grip that sent down the chills through my spine. I was speechless and I had no answers to the questions he’d ask earlier. He played with my fingers as usual and drove me to his gold and steel decorated bed with the soft mattress and supple drapes that flushed to the floor. The sun’s rays beamed through the huge French windows and shone on the furniture and frames that hung on the walls of his room, I felt like it was the first time I was coming to this same room.