Night Lies

“It was my first runway. So fetch!” I said to him while I was locked somewhere in a room.  I know I was on board in the ocean. Even though he is playing me a vinyl while I’m blindfolded, high waves are audible. I can hear it more than the thudding beats of my heart that make me barely breathe. My clothes haven't changed since yesterday after that fight. They didn't give me a good bath or at least a shirt. It was ripped, almost half-naked. Although I worked as a supermodel, hence, I can stand with bikinis. But I haven’t been this hard.  “It is not even my favorite music.” I can’t stop babbling to get a response. I knew he was listening. “You know what my favorite music is, my love.”  I bit my lip trying to seduce him. I heard the door open and he walked towards me. I feel sudden butterflies as his hand flows in my stomach down, I moaned. “Ugh, Charlie…”  “I know you missed me, sweet.” He whispered to my ears that gave me a quick shiver all over my body. “My voice is your favorite music.” He said in a deeper tone. I seemed electrified as he touches me.  His fingers slowly move upward from my back as I keep biting my lips in amusement, and moaning his name. "Charlie..."  "Wanna play?" I just moaned as a response. He unleashed the tie on my hand but not the blindfold and kissed me leaving a hickey in between my chest and neck. My fingers run to his hair as his kisses run through my body down... slowly to my panty.  He pushes leading me to the edge of the bed. I feel the comforter slowly tripping to the floor as I lay down.