“I’ll forgive you if you forgive me.”

“I’ll forgive you if you forgive me.”

“I will,” she says as she gets up. “I forgive you.”

With that you lean in for a kiss. You kiss passionately for a while, enjoying being close to each other again.

“I love you,” you say when you finally break the kiss.

Danielle is still crying and is unable to answer. She just leans against you. After a couple of minutes she regains her composure and her hands start to move down towards your crotch. You’re quick to react and you block the way. Danielle gives you a puzzled look.

“I don’t want you for your body, I want you for who you are,” you tell her.

“Ah,” Danielle smiles. “I shouldn’t have said that you were with me for my body. I knew it wasn’t true. It just kind of slipped out.”

“Let’s watch some TV,” you say. “And no football. Put on something you want to watch.”

Danielle smiles again as the two of you sit down and lean against each other. Danielle puts on another talent show, just like she did when you were together.

“I’m going to change into my night outfit,” Danielle says after a while.

A couple of minutes later she returns in what seems a brand new black nightgown. As she gets closer you notice it’s a see-through nightgown. You can tell that her underwear is black as well. You also notice that she’s holding her hands behind her body. When she stands just inches from you, she stands still for a moment, as if to let you inspect her. Suddenly she moves her hands and holds them in front of her, the handcuffs you used a couple of weeks earlier in one of them.

“Maybe you should punish me for being a bad girlfriend.”