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He
gazes
at
me
,
his
eyes
widening
.
“
That
’
s
one
of
the
reasons
,
”
he
says
quietly
.
“
Is
that
why
you
’
ve
tied
my
hands
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
You
don
’
t
like
talking
about
that
,
”
I
murmur
.
“
No
,
I
don
’
t
.
Would
you
like
another
drink
?
It
’
s
making
you
brave
,
and
I
need
to
know
how
you
feel
about
pain
.
”
Holy
crap
…
this
is
the
tricky
part
.
He
refills
my
teacup
,
and
I
sip
.
“
So
,
what
’
s
your
general
attitude
to
receiving
pain
?
”
Christian
looks
expectantly
at
me
.
“
You
’
re
biting
your
lip
,
”
he
says
darkly
.
I
stop
immediately
,
but
I
don
’
t
know
what
to
say
.
I
flush
and
stare
down
at
my
hands
.
“
Were
you
physically
punished
as
a
child
?
”
