The book is currently being heavily revised, rewritten chapters are marked with [rw].
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Sara found herself enrolled at Spring Hills Boarding School for Education, a decision prompted by her troubled past. Despite her mother's persistent ef...
Sara and Skala lay on the couch watching gossip girls. Girl time on their own. Sara was feeling better, and slowly her mood went up. She also realized the thing that a mistake can happen, even a second one. Clearly, her state isn't the best, though it gets better.
She had a binge attack this morning, and she felt bad after it, but now, with the love of her friend, she is showing her that she is worth more than she could have ever imagined. Seeing that Ash truly loves her, she doesn't feel that bad anymore. She knew why it happened, and she knew that the time away from Ash to just think and realize was the best thing at the moment. She looked at Skala with a little smile on her face.
"Thank you for supporting me through this little crisis," Sara murmured, looking up at Skala. "Always and forever." Skala smiled under her answer. "I am here for you too," Sara said quietly but with more confidence. "Oh, by the way, did you see that Ash got you a bouquet of flowers?" "Where?" Sara asked in confusion, "Over there," Skala showed with her finger to the countertop, the bouquet was laying there without water. "Oh, I see. Let's put it in a vase that holds it longer." Sara suggested.
Skala stood up, and when she held the bouquet in her hand, she asked Sara where there was a vase.
"Drawer at the bottom left," Sara remembered. She opened it up once to see what was in it-just some random stuff and a glass vase. "I found it," Skala said, giving back a positive response. Soon enough, the vase was filled, and the bouquet took its place on the counter.
"It is soo beautiful, and he did that for me," Sara now squealed. "Only for you, my dear, only for you," Skala smiled.
Skala walked over to Sara again and looked at her friend. Sara definitely seemed happier than before, and she sees in her facial expression that Sara realized and also processed the incident. They watched some more gossip girls, and sooner or later, it knocked on the door. Skala went to open up, and their dominants stood before the door. Ash looked kind of sad and worried, but Skala just ignored it.
When the both of them entered and Ash saw Sara looking better than before, his face lit up. Without even talking or saying hello, he walked over to Sara and took her into an embrace. He whispered into her ear.
"I am so sorry, love, I am truly so sorry." "It's alright; mistakes happen, mistakes are human, and mistakes are here to be learned from," Sara expressed gently. "Thank you." Ash breathed into her neck and planted a kiss there.
Ash let go of the embrace and looked over to Parker and Skala, who held hands together. God, they're such a cute couple. "I am taking her with me now," Parker gently expressed. "Thank you for letting her stay by my side, sir," Sara said before they left the apartment. Parker looked back, nodded, and smiled. "Always" was his last comment.
Sara looked until the door was closed, then she looked at Ash. A little smile appeared on her face. Ash took the bouquet out of the vase and walked over to her.
"I know it's a little bit odd, but still, I bought you this flower, and well, you may have noticed this feel-good bucket. If you were up to it, I would like to cook for you today, and we can make a movie night in one of the cinema rooms in the school."
Sara looked up at him with a sparkle in her eyes. Yes, yes she loved him, and she forgave him. The mistakes he made can happend and she realized it. "I would love that with the cinema room," Sara answered timidly, a little blush appearing on her face. "But first I need to explore your feel-good bucket." Sara smiled at him.
There were many things in the bucket: a facemask, lotion, massage cream, gummy bears, her favorite chocolate, and a card. She turned around and read the card.
Dear Sara
I want to apologize, and I want you to know that I love you with all my heart. You are the one person who has lit up my life more than anyone else. I always thought I would never find a person like you, but here you are, enlightening my life every day with your joy, your absolutely gorgeous smiles that can change a day's mood, your naughtiness and your inner brat. I like your inner brat more than you think. ;)
Not only that, but I am so grateful to have ever met you, and I hope you feel the same for me.
I love to wake up next to you; I love to take care of you; I love when your head lies in my chest; I love when I cares your head. I just love every part of you. You are a precious soul to me, and I will take good care of you always and forever.
Your best friend, lover, dominant,
Ash
At the end of the letter, Sara was crying and smiling, tears of happiness ran down her cheeks. She looked up, and the words stuck back in her throat. Ash just hugged her and said nothing more. They sat there together, embracing the connection of their hearts and souls. The warmth of Ash engulfed Sara with all its force-the cloud of his scent, his strength, his arms, his chest.
In this very moment, Sara realized he would always be her dominant, even if she kneeled at the feet of another one. She will think of him even while receiving pleasure from another dom; she will think of him while being punished by another dom, because he was her only one, he was the one that she loved. He was her soulmate, it was the connection his soul had to hers. Ash will always belong to her.
At this moment, everything she ever felt from him became more real than ever, the love, the punishments, the loss-the moment could never end. The feeling was that it was just there.
She belonged to him-She was Ash's from the beginning and she will always belong to him with everything she could give, her Soul, her Mind, her Body.
THE END
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