Met His Match

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Past Kiara I looked at my hand, processing what just happened. And it took me a minute to realise what I was seeing was in fact the reality. There was a handcuff around my wrist, attached to the bed. I was bound to his bed. A part of me rejoiced that he didn't want me to leave, but another part was quite disgruntled at the fact that he was trying to control me. “So… what were you saying?” His question have me looking up into his blue eyes. I swallowed a few times as my instincts kicked in, sensing the danger he was possessing. “I..” I licked my lips as I formed the words. “Dominic, what are you doing?” I asked. “Forcing you, that's what you said.” His hand came up and I closed my eyes, but when I felt his touch on my swollen cheek, it was so soft. The back of his knuckles touched my s

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