Betty.
“No,” I muttered under my breath, unable to meet his eyes. I was still in awe of the red room. It looked like something pulled straight out of a lucid dream.
Different calibers of cuffs hung loosely around and whips that looked like thorns shimmered under the dim light.
This was all too strange for me. I’d only ever seen places like this in movies, I never imagined they existed in real life.
“No?” He repeated, his dark eyes watching me quietly.
I nod, “ I mean, I don’t know if I can do this tonight, this isn’t what I’m into or used to, I’m sure you understand.”
For a second I thought I saw his eyes flicker with embarrassment but he quickly hid it with a false smile, nodding like he understood every word I’d said.
“I’m used to hearing things like this, Betty, like I said I w
