Chapter Thirty Two

"You were into it..." I mumbled meaningfully.

He glanced unfathomably at me before a door was revealed to my eyesight.

"I was." Shit.

I was completely astonished while watching him enter inside, my feet unconsciously made its steps to follow him. So, this explains why i never noticed something more odd than the old pictures he has there. It's because he has a secret room here, behind the cabinet. And it's not just a simple room, but his playroom.

But the moment my eyes roamed around, it dawned on me that this is a red room. Darker shades of erotica. Some equipment, a large sized bed with chains on it, steels on the corner with handcuffs hanging on both sides, lower steel with collar and a whip. Oh my...

I may be innocent to figure out some things but these are definitely quite familiar to me. I have seen porns, i am aware of BDSMs so I can say I'm officially an open-minded person but then, it's him who has these, who was involved in this. I'm totally surprised because i thought he's