77. Promise me

ANTONIO

“Uncuff me, Antonio, I mean it. I need to go to the bathroom!”

I leaned down to brush my lips against hers in a soft kiss and pulled back to uncuff her. I took out the small key from my pocket and released her wrists from their prison. I took her arms down, slowly, and massaged her shoulders, hands and wrists. She tried to push me away with her weak hands as she half sat up only to drop down with a pained groan.

“Oh god, Antonio, I am going to murder you.” She breathed heavily, glaring at me through barely open slits of her eyes. “You are not allowed to touch me for the next week.” I chuckled as I braced a hand at her back and helped her to sit up. She added, “Not just a week, make it two or maybe even three.”

With a shake of my head, I picked her up in my arms. I said, “Not going to happen, little devil. You have to deal with the beast you unleashed.”

Her small body tucked into me, feeling perfect. I walked t