She comes home looking angry, walking into the kitchen and stripping down to panties and stilettos, like she does this regularly. Except she doesn't. She orders him to the bed, face down, bringing a heavy satchel into the bedroom. She tells him this is what captivity feels like. It's also a cousin to freedom. Liberation.
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