Alessia was getting into a routine of grabbing a coffee on her way into work at the university as this particular coffee shop was often a good place to find out what the latest goings on were around Verona. Spotting the unmistakable letter head on the piece of paper grasped by the girl in front of her in line the Domme couldn’t help smiling and she was relieved that she didn’t recognise the girl, meaning she wasn’t one of her students. “Every time I have to write a letter on that paper I imagine the recipient saying exactly that when they open it,” she said lightly with a gentle laugh. “Thank you for confirming my theory – I’ll avoid sending them as much as I can from now on.”
Lottie turned, barking out a short laugh of surprise at the remark. “I would avoid them, especially if you are making a decision as dumb as this one. I mean it’s a university, presumably you are all supposed to be clever people,” she complained, assuming the woman behind her was a lecturer from what she said and unable to stop her tongue running away with her thoughts.
Lottie's wild adventure 