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My verbal attempts to get his attention were drowned out by his voice as he continued. Or maybe he just chose to ignore me.
"Come on," the voice urged. "I don't want to.
Binding them with my hands palm-to-palm and leaving a loop sticking out above my fingertips. When he was done, he hooked the loop to a carabiner clip he'd attached to the eye-hook just under the bottom edge of the wooden headboard.
I gasped when two of his fingers spread my outer lips and his middle finger slid between them, circling at my clit.
My sigh made my chest shudder, and my throat was raw from coughing and crying.
I liked ham, didn't I.
I'd not yet confronted him about the incident from last Halloween. Each time I psyched myself up, something happened that made me lose my nerve.
I couldn't walk away. Not that time.