I did not, however, become a bar hound who cruised the town looking to 'get lucky'. In fact, I could say that my life after Leanne had become somewhat...anti-climatic.I was sitting on my balcony, enjoying the view and a good drink while looking over the park outside my condo when the damn doorbell starting ringing. My first inclination was to simply ignore my caller. I found in my relaxed state that the noise was extremely irritating. "Damn it", I muttered, "Who could that be?"Anyone who wanted. But oh, she'd had to wait for it. It had been six weeks before she'd even been alone with Josh again, and then another four weeks before they'd had anything that remotely resembled a date. She'd got to spend plenty of time with him, but it was always either at church, or with family or friends around them. But little by little, ever so slowly, Josh had slowly started to open himself to her.Finally, three months after she got out of hospital, he'd taken her out on a proper date, to a lovely. As a matter of fact it was the purpose of this get together. “ What’s in the bag sexy Joe?” Chanel asked from across the room. “Just my latest purchase from the Lush store.” Joe proudly removed and put on the table for display a pink leash and a blue butt plug. “ What the fuck Joe this is not a sex party. What are you going to do with those?” “ Just nevermind you will find out soon enough.” I have this badass streak. I am not your typical weak, whiney, fucking piss-ant submissive. I would. After a couple of minutes, I heard Steven call my name; I told him I'd be a minute and went back to what I was doing.Once I was fully dressed, I threw the rest of my clothes into the bag Steven had tucked under the chair, folded his bathrobe, quickly made the bed, and then headed towards the living room.As I entered the main hall of the house, the dog padded up to me and licked my hand. Rolling my eyes and muttering 'troublemaker' under my breath, I patted the mutt on the head and kept limping.