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“
Yes
,
Sir
,
”
I
mumble
hastily
.
“
Good
girl
,
”
he
pauses
as
he
stares
at
me
.
“
My
intention
is
not
that
you
should
use
the
safeword
because
you
’
re
in
pain
.
What
I
intend
to
do
to
you
will
be
intense
.
Very
intense
,
and
you
have
to
guide
me
.
Do
you
understand
?
”
Not
really
.
Intense
?
Wow
.
“
This
is
about
touch
,
Anastasia
.
You
will
not
be
able
to
see
me
or
hear
me
.
But
you
’
ll
be
able
to
feel
me
.
”
I
frown
—
not
hear
him
?
How
is
that
going
to
work
?
He
turns
,
and
I
hadn
’
t
noticed
that
above
the
chest
is
a
sleek
,
flat
,
matte
black
box
.
As
he
waves
his
hand
in
front
,
the
box
splits
in
half
:
two
doors
slide
open
revealing
a
CD
player
and
a
host
of
buttons
.
Christian
presses
several
of
these
buttons
in
sequence
.
Nothing
happens
,
but
he
seems
satisfied
.
I
am
mystified
.
When
he
turns
to
face
me
again
,
he
wears
his
small
I
-
have
-
a
-
secret
smile
.
“
I
am
going
to
tie
you
to
that
bed
,
Anastasia
.
But
I
’
m
going
to
blindfold
you
first
and
,
”
he
reveals
his
iPod
in
his
hand
,
“
you
will
not
be
able
to
hear
me
.
All
you
will
hear
is
the
music
I
am
going
to
play
for
you
.
”
Okay
.
A
musical
interlude
.
Not
what
I
was
expecting
.
Does
he
ever
do
what
I
expect
?
Jeez
,
I
hope
it
’
s
not
rap
.
“
Come
.
”
Taking
my
hand
,
he
leads
me
over
to
the
antique
four
-
poster
bed
.
There
are
shackles
attached
at
each
corner
,
fine
metal
chains
with
leather
cuffs
,
glinting
against
the
red
satin
.
Oh
boy
,
I
think
my
heart
is
going
to
jump
out
of
my
chest
,
and
I
’
m
melting
from
the
inside
out
,
desire
coursing
through
me
.
Could
I
be
any
more
excited
?
