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sculptures, I finally saw the
door to the bathroom, but my attention diverted when I heard what
sounded like metal clanging. Always one to snoop around, my
curiosity needed to be quelled. I followed the scent of oak and
smoke from a lit fireplace.
    I peered my neck around the corner and saw
Harper sitting down in a leather chair in front of the quiet blaze
caressing a chain. The door next to me was cracked. It had a
security key pad on it. Behind the door gleamed an intense shine. I
cracked the door as quietly as I could. I couldn’t make out what
items were in the room, but I saw what looked like whips and other
odd looking paraphernalia. Eager to look inside, I cracked the door
open even further and it made a loud creak.
    Dammit.
    “ Danica,” he said. His
voice gruff and harsh. I shrieked, unable to speak from the shock.
“What are you doing?” I covered up my breasts and my flower with my
hands.
    “ Nothing - looking for the
bath…what is that in your hands?” My curiosity piqued
tenfold.
    “ Does this look like the
bathroom to you?” He jumbled the chains in his hands before they
fell onto the sienna, Turkish rug. His eyes were one of qualm and
somber. Unbecoming of him – at least from what I had seen of
him.
    I said nothing in response to his question
and sauntered my half naked body over to him. I stood in front of
him and rested my hands on my hips audaciously. “So are these
chains…for me?” My sultry voice blended in with the crackle of the
nearby flames. I bit my bottom lip and scanned his body from head
to toe. This time I towered over him.
    He leaned back in his chair. “Danica, it’s
complicated.” His eyes were resting on my supple, tanned legs.
    A sheen of lust hissed over the room. I
couldn’t hold back the truth any longer. The truth both of us knew
stood before us but failed to acknowledge.
    “ So…you don’t want
to punish me
anymore?” I jutted my breasts out to him.
    “ Danica…” He stood up, his
eyes were pensive.
    “ Harper, it’s okay if you
don’t want me. I guess I wasn’t good enough.” I attempted to turn
around but his hand roughly tugged my elbow, pulling me towards
him.
    We stood inches from each other. The fire
between us could start a blaze. Bloodthirst filled his eyes, with
hint of hesitancy.
    “ It’s not you, it’s me.
Danica, if I have you…I…with me…Danica you don’t know what you’re
getting into with me.” I grabbed his belt buckle with two fingers
and pulled him closer.
    “ Maybe I don’t. But
curiosity has always killed my cat.” Our bodies were pressed
against one another. The heat between us was sweltering.
    Our lips collided with each other’s, tasting
his primal desire. My tongue swirled with his. I wanted to bite it,
but I held back. I didn’t want to be overly aggressive. Instead he
bit mine. A small moan escaped my mouth as he pulled away from
me.
    “ Danica, when I look at
you…you make me… do …things. I just don’t think you’re ready .” His breath was hard and
frantic.
    The tension between us was suffocating. I
stepped back and put my hands on my hips. “There’s only one way to
find out.”
    At that very moment we were two rabid
animals let out the cage – unhinged and starved. I wanted him so
bad, the desire was suffocating me. My body was ripe and juicy -
ready to be picked and eaten. Harper had a look of frenzy, barely
able to contain himself from ripping into my body.
    I never imagined I could be scared and horny
at the same time. My mind was a ball of confusion, but my pussy
craved this...wanted this…needed this.
    I reached out to unbutton his shirt, but
Harper grabbed my arms pushed them back. His fingers felt like vice
grips on me. This would not be a seductive rendezvous between us.
He took hold of the top of my thong and he didn’t bother to slide
them down – he ripped them in half with his bare hands and hurled
them across the room. His hungry eyes were flickering from the
amber flames. My snatch