Adela wants to talk about the flogging thing

Once you're done with work, you send a text to Adela.

'u free tonight Adela?'

'yeah could u come to mine I wanna tall'

Your brain pauses upon seeing Adela's error.

'ugh *talk -_-'

'what about?'

'the flogging thing'

'okay'

You walk to Adela's place, wondering exactly what Adela has to say about the flogging thing? Has she gotten cold feet about it, or is she still on board with it? Your brain struggles with the question right until you arrive at Adela's front door, knowing the answer lays behind it.

When Adela opens the door, she greets you with a smile, wearing a yellow summer dress. "Come on in."

You follow Adela to her couch and then sit down.

"So you wanted to talk?" You ask.

"Yeah." The anxiety that trembles in her voice is palpable.

"What's on your mind?"

"Well, I know we're a bit new to this domination thing, and I think it might be good if we seek some help."

"What kind of help?"

"I looked up a professional dom online and I thought maybe..." Adela stammers for a few seconds. "I mean it's just an idea."