The eleventh hour came in a blink of an eye right after the master had left. I pick at my fingers nervously as my stomach churns occasionally with worry,anger and confusion. I pray silently for this to be a bad dream hoping I'd wake up with every time I blink.

I had thought he had come to call this all off but he had other plans. Other plans that made me shiver with want. My emotions race with the impact of the thoughts flooding in.

So this is it?

The door slips open and my heart leaps making me dizzy as I hope it was him even though I knew...