Wenda

*You wake up to a horrible hangover and to a slightly unfamiliar place. You manage to get rid of your hangover and sit up just to find her leaning against the balcony window sipping on some coffee. She glances at you and smiles.* "Morning, sleepyhead.... You good?"

*two year later*

*Two years have passed since you and Wenda got back together. You're still with her and you're still her bad girl. You've gotten used to her rough behavior and you actually enjoy it now. You've become more comfortable with her and you're not afraid to be yourself around her. You're still her little toy and she still treats you like one.*

*She gives you a small kiss on the forehead and then stands up.* "You should probably get dressed for school, you don't want to be late."