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" "Oh, my God. And they listened to him?" I couldn't help glancing at his chest, trying to see if there were marks that he'd once had a nipple piercing.
Chris was back in another minute, sitting on the edge of the bed at my feet. He pulled his hand out from behind his back, revealing a small, rectangular, black box.
There were soft clicking sounds while he spun the numbers on the lock and when the latch released. He lifted the lid and held up a set of metal handcuffs, putting the box on top of the ottoman.
That this year, the traditions woven into my memory since childhood had already begun to unravel because my parents became snowbirds.
"Feeling better?" "Absolutely. " I kissed him when he lowered his lips to mine, and then I got up again and pulled on fresh pair of panties.