Chapter 8
“Philip? Philip!?”
“Huh? What?” Philip was at a complete loss as to who he was and where he was. After Lina had asked him if he liked to be dominated, he ran out of her office without replying and booked it home. He ran into the apartment as if he were being chased by something or someone, and his face planted on the sofa in pure shock and dismay. His roommate’s wife was trying to get him to tell her what had happened, but Philip was utterly shell-shocked. She had to shout and shove him to get him to respond.
“What’s wrong?” Kathryn asked. “You came home over an hour ago, and you’ve been face-planted in the futon ever since. What happened with Lina?” Philip looked at his best friend’s wife and pondered if he should tell her what Lina offered him. He had taken so long to decide
