THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR HAVING RENEWAL ON!
We lock hands across the table, eyes steady, neither of us backing down.
He thinks this is about strength.

I let him push.
Let him believe.

Then I tighten my grip — slow, controlled — and bring his arm down without a word.
The moment it hits the surface, everything changes.

I don’t gloat.
I stand.

He looks up at me now, breath heavier, confidence stripped down to something quieter.
I guide him closer, make him feel the shift — from challenger to submission — without needing to say it out loud.

He understands exactly what I expect of him.

By the time we reach the bed, the fight is gone.
What’s left is focus.
Attention.
Devotion.

I take my time above him, keep the pace deliberate, let him feel every second of who’s in control now.
This isn’t about winning anymore.

It’s about surrender.
And I make sure he gives it willingly.