She loved pushing him to the edges of what he knew, messing with him, making him desperately want her when he couldn't have her yet. Everything all as part of a game she so loved to play with him. With the man she loved. She was helping him and more and more every day he was becoming what he should be, what he needed to be, this dark and magnificent side of him that no one else saw but her. For now. Someday everyone would see, everyone would know just how special he was.
She left him alone for the rest of the drive deciding even she had limits on how cruel she should be and followed his directions up to the waters edge looking out across the lake as she pulled the car to a halt, it was out of sight as he said it would be.
She turned her head slowly, eyes still locked on his, every single nerve in her body on edge as she waited for him to issue an order, to tell her what he wanted from her up here. Or to just take it. That was always a possibility.