[gremlin]

"I like to see the good in people," she said and smiled. Rachel tapped her fingers against the end of her jacket lightly. "Even if others refuse to." Rachel's heart jumped when he accepted her offer. For a moment she didn't breath, then exhaled heavily. "Mistress?" she finally said. The word was foreign to her. Her brain had felt as if it had melted. This night couldn't get anymore exciting. Her hand shook as she unlocked the back door, she held the door open, waiting for him.

"If you're sleeping in my apartment," she couldn't help sounding almost lost. "Then I'll need to know your name." Rachel bit her lower lip. "And you won't be sleeping in my bed. I have a guest room."