Nicole Harper
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The blindfold plunged me into darkness, heightening every sound and touch as he undid the buttons of my shirt. They fell open and he undid the clasp of my bra as well. When he couldn’t remove them due to the cuffs, he just ended up ripping the bra, cold air hitting my n*****s.
“Tristan!” I hissed. The last time he ripped my clothes, he said he’d get new ones. He hadn’t yet here he was ripping another set.
“I’ll contact my personal shopper.”
“No!” I yelled out before I could stop myself. I didn’t know who his personal shopper was but if they bought things for me and I wore them, they’d put a face to the name. I didn’t want that.
It seemed like Tristan understood my train of thought. He chuckled. “How about I give you my card?”
My cheeks heated up for no reason. “I d
