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The longer he stroked, the louder the noises were that trickled past my lips.
Fearing to even leak out.
My tears had dried up by then, but they threatened to return at just the sight of my boyfriend.
Everything I had planned to say to Jolie-to Dirk if he was present-just slipped away. Chris's hand cupped my hip before his body pressed against my back.
He lifted the lid and held up a set of metal handcuffs, putting the box on top of the ottoman. Without a word, he supported my neck to help me sit up, removed my top and bra, and then secured my hands behind my back.
' I always thought it was because of how well he played football. I didn't find out till later that he got his nickname from clearing snow with his dad every winter.