KENNEDY
As I sat there on the bed, my heart was beating faster with each passing moment. The anticipation of seeing Asmodeus made me restless, and I found myself constantly checking the time, hoping that it would speed up. It felt like an eternity before I heard the sound of his car pulling up in the driveway. My excitement grew, and I couldn't wait to see him.
The anticipation was nearly unbearable. As I stood in front of my full-length mirror, I smoothed my hands over my curves, admiring how the lingerie hugged my body in all the right places. The black lace was seductive but tasteful, and I couldn't help but feel a little giddy at the thought of what was to come.
The helpers had already left for the night, leaving the house quiet and empty. It was just me and my husband, Asmodeus, a
