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Julia found a place on her owner's lap when he returned, and I found myself in front of a couple with an enviable familiarity. It bothered me more than any torture scene. I'm tired of waiting. I stood up and turned away, going through half the aisle until I found Zachary returning alone.His look was still a little dark, but his smile relieved the knot in my stomach. He had asked me to stay in that place, after all. I didn't know if it fit into disobedience, and I was afraid to ask. Especially after seeing him drag a man with a single arm, revealing nothing on his face hardened by anger."Come on," he asked, stretching one hand.When I held your fingers, I thought it would take me down, contributing to my desire to return home. But he walked to the door of the room where he gave me a shower and threw us inside with soft steps. His arms surrounded my body comfortably in a hug. I didn't realize I needed one before he did it.His arms warmed and protected me, just as the stiffness in his
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I didn't say anything. Not because I was confused between obeying or exposing my needs, but, honestly, words were missing to contradict the intensity of that look that shook my bones. I expected my sigh to be good enough, distracting enough, as he surrounded me with his natural authority.Zachary didn't wait for an answer before lowering the other strap of my clothes and slowly bending down, always looking at me, while pulling the fabric out of my legs."What's your safe word, sub? "He asked, throwing the sweater on the bed.My mind didn't falter this time.“Red.He smiled, wicked and proud. "If you are very scared or hurt, shout your word for sure. I will push your limits totally, bunny, but I guarantee you will beg for more.I didn't have time to focus on his emphasis on screaming, because he touched my breasts again, grabbing them as if checking the weight. His satisfied smile made me sure of that suit, as I arched to the touch, moving my shoulders so that my breasts would jump tow
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"Deprivation of senses," he said, displaying the blindfold between his fingers. "You will only have your Touch to identify the way I'm giving your pleasure. For your comfort, I will not use gags, but you are not allowed to speak beyond your safety word. Was it clear, Sub?My breathing stopped. That seemed too serious... However, I was not able to consider a negative, my head waved in confirmation and my lips loosened:“Yes, sir."I'm proud to be awarded with your trust, Bunny. "My eyes found the sincere brown in his eyes, and I felt a little better. As much as a person tied by his arms and legs could in such an accessible position, but even while I ignored my fear, I didn't think about going back in my words.I was sure that I would participate in any activity he proposed to me, as long as his hands were on me as soon as possible.He left the blindfold on the bed and began to unbutton his shirt, so slowly that I almost whimpered. His muscles were even better to be seen in person. Tigh
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I didn't listen, however, I could swear that his laughter echoed on each of the walls of that room. Then the bed moved, and a moment later, his lips were very close to my entrance, where he blew; innocent and slow. But the effect of the breath was not so innocent for someone clutched with something that froze like ice cubes with the help of oxygen. My world broke in two, while my intimacy woke up with a deep spasm. My chin crashed into the bed when I let go of my head, opening my mouth in a mute scream.Fingers found my ass, and still with the artificial ice spinning my head, I felt something being gently pushed into my anus. I got tense, and I tried hard not to scream when the movement drove the slippery and hard thing into me. It didn't hurt, but it was strange. Wrong. And it adjusted so easily that it scared me. My body relaxed while settling into the strange object, and I waited for Zachary to remove my phone to ask a question, but he remained silent and serene with his thighs rub
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Going back to work was my first decision when I woke up that Wednesday.Not even Tristan was persuasive enough to keep me at home, and I deliberately ignored each of his efforts to distract myself while talking about his story about demons. He wanted me to help him in a chapter where his blocking had required more than one version to be written, and even when I recited excerpts that formed in my head as if the story was originally mine, he tried to convince me that leaving the house was a bad idea that day.My medical certificate allowed me another week of rest, but I couldn't stand still. At home I would have to keep Tristan company and his strange writing habits, or I would sink into the room and spend hours texting Zachary. None of those options were appropriate to stabilize my dignity.So, I waited for Tristan to be distracted by his notebook and prepared to go out, passing as furtively as possible through the room. He only noticed my lack when I was already entering the empty nig
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The reason I couldn't let Tyler get too close was not for considering him an obstacle in my work, but for knowing that one night would not be enough for any of us. Because, unconsciously, I liked him more than I would admit out loud. And as much as that feeling was impossible to hide or keep stored until it faded like dew at sunrise, everything changed that last night when he had offered to go out with me. Because that was the night I met Zachary Malik."I would have loved you, Mila. Truly," he said softly. " But this other guy, whoever he is, must be amazing to you. I hope you are happy.I lost my speech and my conscience screamed at Tyler's words. I forced a laugh, but it sounded so dry that even I wouldn't believe it if I listened. He was declaring himself and exposing feelings that I had no idea what it was like to have them? My head turned.“ Tyler... I'm not dating anyone if that's what you..."Are you ready or not, bitch? " Kendall screamed, sticking his head through the door,
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I let out a grumbling. "We met by chance."Dd have you forgotten that I also read all the messages on your cell phone? “ arched an eyebrow defiantly. "All those good night and good morning messages can't be just friendship." But it is! "I was sincere, feeling the words bitter in my mouth. "We're just friends.Kendall turned to me, producing a metallic sound by pulling the fuel hose hard. "And you wanted them to be more than that? "S suggested, hopeful.I didn't know what to answer. Not when Kendall smiled sadly, more aware than me that that friendship would never end well. If it was visible even to Tyler that someone was occupying my head, I wondered if this would not be the reason why Zachary always let me go when he asked. Maybe he thought that at some point I wouldn't look for him again. Maybe that was exactly what he wanted.“ Shit... " Kendall growled, hitting lightly on the sleeve of the wet shirt. The pungent and addictive smell of fuel found me with the help of the breeze tha
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"Is there any relative we can call? “A female voice questioned me.Everything was like a blur filled with echoes, and that prevented me from giving an immediate answer.I could feel that the sidewalk where I had been for five minutes until the help arrived outside replaced by a soft ambulance seat. I had the slight suspicion that the sound of clothes being torn and the click of a pair of scissors came from the stretcher in front of me, where Kendall fainted from the pain of his burns, and leaned back as if he were sleeping, deeply and calmly.I knew I was being carefully watched by a team of three people wearing dark robes and with clear red cross emblems on each of their arms. However, I couldn't perform involuntary and necessary gestures such as moving or speaking. I could only watch everything, in silence and quietly.I didn't remember when exactly my dress was torn from my body, but I must have been covered by a thermal blanket soon after, because I felt that the saline they used
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