✿♡ KEYCEE ♡✿
OUR lips clung together like magnets. He kissed me passionately at first, then his tongue slowly slipped into my mouth, swirling circles around mine, a hint of mint on his breath. It felt dizzying, intoxicating.
His kisses trailed down to my neck, while his right hand slipped under my robe, gently caressing my thigh. His left hand provided support on the side, ensuring I wasn't uncomfortable. How thoughtful.
"You said you'd remove it right away?" He leaned back to look at me.
"Well, I . . . uh . . ." He smiled and whispered, "It's just a prank."
"Hubby!" I protested, but he just chuckled. He moved away from me and then loosened the belt of my bathrobe. I tried to tug my hands to free myself from his necktie, but it was futile. Why did I agree to be tied up? Why did I trus
