Pleasure In Control
Chapter 1 (Monday) I felt a warm glow of familiar pleasure as the Monday morning Eurostar trainfrom Paris pulled effortlessly into the terminus at 9:50, 5 minutes early.It was going to be great to be back in London after so long, even if it wasonly for a couple of days. Things had been getting progressively worse betweenClaud and me as he became more and more overbearing, placing ever more absurdexpectations on me. I dreaded sex with him to the point where eventually Icouldn't even bear to let...