EROTIC FLUSH

Back again in the bedroom, Arianna was pinned on the bed, captive but she was giggling like she was no captive at all, who would blame her, a woman in Andre Hitler's Captive will definitely die happy. 

 "Hope you are ready for me?"he mouthed huskily. 

 Arianna pressed a finger on his lips stopping him. 

 "Not yet". 

She stated and slowly got up from the bed, she stretched her hand and took her handbag from the table beside the bed. 

Andre waited patiently unsure of what she was doing. 

Then a smile lightened up on his face when he saw a silver chain necklace,she pulled from her bag. 

 "Is that for me?"he snapped with excitement.

 "Yes hope you will like it, sorry it's not the original diamond, you gave me a ring,I thought it would be nice to have you wear my gift too"Arianna said, avoiding his eye contact as she handed the necklace, cheeks burning pink. 

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