I lay on the bed facing the ceiling, ready for him to whip, spank or ride me.

He walks around the bed towards his side and pulls up the duvet. He covers up his body and rolls away from me to his side as he slowly murmurs some words I do not understand.

He turns off the light by pressing the switch by the wall, and I feel him slowly drift into sleep.

I lay down on the bed frozen and surprised, I had expected him to do more, but here he was lying on the bed as if nothing had happened.

He just overlooked me not entering his room...