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"Who really turned you on to bondage and dominance?" He laid down kind of sideways on top of me, pulling my arms closer to the top of my head but still holding them in his grip while his cheek rested on my chest, my right breast cushioning him.
His eyes had lost some of their spark, and his smile had fallen. He seemed to be struggling as much as I was.
And I'm sure I wasn't on your long-term radar, either, so no love lost. It was a fun time had by all.
He drew back and crashed into me, making me scream again. "That's it.
God, woman, do you know what a temptation you are just being in the same room with me. Add in that we were alone.
" My chest was heaving as he wrapped a length of rope around my wrists. Binding them with my hands palm-to-palm and leaving a loop sticking out above my fingertips.
I tried not to imagine the awkward atmosphere at dinner where none of us talked. At all.