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"That's..." my voice was muffled when a scream echoed within my reach. “ Insane.

Zachary studied my face, no smile emerging his lips, just caution.

"It may seem shocking to someone outside the scene," he said softly. " But I guarantee that, for some of them, pain is as necessary an instrument as a sex toy.

I swallowed dry, fighting against the urge to look at the man on the cross once again. What kind of crucifixion was that, anyway?

"It doesn't seem very comfortable," I said, hugging myself. It was that kind of thing that made me think twice about BDSM. I definitely wasn't ready for anything like that. The simple idea of seeing me on that cross...

"Re Relax," Zachary murmured, and soon his fingers slid up and down in my arms. My body had somehow cooled down in the last twenty seconds. "The Saint Andrews cross is not only used for severe pain.

I shook my head, holding my breath.

“I want to leave.

Zachary took a step, his heat reaching me like a breath.

"You're not ready to leave yet,
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