Ch-27 Tristan's Game...

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WARNING: MATURE  CONTENT "Scared ?" Tristan whispered, padding towards me and I gulped. I was really not sure about that.  "More like surprised," I answered, biting my lip. And that was a lie because honestly I was bewildered. Handcuffs? What in hell was he doing with handcuffs? And not one but two which apparently he was going to use on me. I wasn't sure how I felt about that prospect. I was both scared but a small part of me was excited as well.  "That's good," He snickered, reaching out and freeing my hair of the hair tie. "Why do you tie your hairs? Let them open...they are beautiful,"  I can't believe he was talking about hairs at the moment while all I could do but stare at the shiny stainless steel cuffs in his hand. He threw them on the bed and leaned in to kiss me. His mouth w

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