Leah’s
P.O.V
Rising to his feet Emmett take my hand and leads me up the flight of stairs that leads to his bed room… he looks into my eyes as if asking if I really want this, I nod.
He removed my clothes, bonded my hands together and lift them above my head, hooking my hands to a bar hanging from the ceiling.
I have never been in his room before then I remember what he had told me in the living room.
“Wait!”
I almost yell
“What wrong Leah? This to much?”
“You said you had something to tell me.”
“Isn’t it better if I show you?”
“Show me what?”
“This”
He says as he blind folds me leaving me standing like this in nothing but my thong.
“If at any given time you would like me to stop, tell me okay.”
All I could do was nod my response, to say I am afraid is an understatement. I’m
