Just Once...

I don't know why I felt like such a fool doing it. We'd been out for dinner and drinks, just friends really, but then suddenly he looked at me with this intensity that was so different from our usual banter. He proposed the idea, something about being his little one for an evening, just as a game to spice things up. It felt like such a betrayal to my own self-image, me, the reserved and independent type, but there I was, in a dimly lit room with him towering over me, wearing that tiny pink nightie he picked out. And somehow, against all odds, it was exhilarating. That moment of submission... it made me feel alive in a way nothing else ever has.