"Dear, why don't you go back to the table and wait for me"

"Go sit down, dear," Alex says to Leigh. "I want to talk to Sabrina in private for a moment."

Leigh's heart pounds but she nods and does as she's told. As she sits down, she sees Alex leading Sabrina out of the dining room--possibly out of the restaurant altogether. She sits twiddling her thumbs for several minutes, too nervous to be bored but unable to make herself focus on the menu on her phone screen.

After what feels like an eternity, she sees the two women come back in, Alex leading Sabrina. The latter has her head down and looks almost embarrassed. Whatever Alex said to her, Leigh is very happy she said it. Alex grabs a chair from a nearby table and sets it at theirs, gesturing for Sabrina to sit. Then Alex takes her seat and, looking sternly at Sabrina, points to Leigh.

"Tell her," she says, using a dominant voice that Leigh finds irresistible.

"I'm sorry," Sabrina mumbles.

"Do better than that," Alex says.

"I'm sorry for how I've acted," Sabrina says, clearer.

"And what are you going to do about it?" Alex prompts.

Sabrina can't meet Leigh's eyes, instead staring at the table in front of her. "I'm going to serve her for one week, if she'll let me."

Leigh is stunned. She has no idea what Alex said--or what dirt she has--that convinced Sabrina to go along with this, but she is more into her new domme than ever.

But Sabrina's offer is strange. She doesn't like this girl. She's a bitch. Why would Leigh want her around all the time? Why would Leigh want her being so intimate?

On the other hand, this is a level of control Leigh never would have imagined having over Sabrina. A level of power she wouldn't have dreamed.