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Pulling
my
hair
behind
me
,
to
my
surprise
,
he
starts
braiding
it
in
one
large
braid
,
his
fingers
fast
and
deft
.
He
ties
it
with
an
unseen
hair
tie
when
he
’
s
finished
and
gives
it
a
quick
tug
so
I
’
m
forced
back
against
him
.
“
I
like
your
hair
braided
in
here
,
”
he
whispers
.
Hmm
…
why
?
He
releases
my
hair
.
“
Turn
around
,
”
he
orders
.
I
do
as
I
’
m
bid
,
my
breathing
shallow
,
fear
and
longing
mixed
together
.
It
’
s
an
intoxicating
mix
.
“
When
I
tell
you
to
come
in
here
,
this
is
how
you
will
dress
.
Just
in
your
panties
.
Do
you
understand
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
Yes
,
what
?
”
He
glowers
at
me
.
“
Yes
,
Sir
.
”
