But then I heard the sound of the water running across the giant room. The faint sound of the shower started to calm me. I had to trust in Jonathan Black more than ever before. I had to understand that the greatest threat of all - Katherine - was gone. Anything else that came and anything else that happened, I could handle. Jonathan would find a way and I’d be there too. After making peace with myself, I looked down at my body. I couldn’t remember the last time I looked at my nude body, staring at the smallest of features and places where I received the most enjoyment. It was amazing. To think about Jonathan’s fingers between my legs, then his body, over and over, bringing me to climaxes that nobody could ever come close to topping. I moved my wrists gently, listening to the sound of the metal cuffs rubbing against the headboard. Metal on wood. Then the feel of metal on my wrists. I was captive right there. Handcuffed to the bed. Anything could happen in those moments, but I didn’t care.
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