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The number 2500 on the other side of the dollar sign stared back at me. "I figured since I was practically living here, I owed you some rent.
Then when I did see what had captured your attention. " Chris groaned and closed his eyes.
He just kept staring into my eyes. So I stared back, studying the blue depths that grew brighter again in the light from the bedside lamp.
We'd eventually settled on standing naked in the corner, bent over with my legs spread and my wrists bound to my ankles, my ass bared to the room.
Didn't care much for alcohol. And I'd always considered myself monogamous.
A slight shift up caused the backs of his fingers to brush under my breasts. I flinched and cooed.