R18
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For a long time, Ava heard nothing but her racing heartbeat.
Matthew's presence had vanished a few seconds ago, leaving her vulnerable here. And when she tried to extend her senses, she realized that he had used iron handcuffs. The iron had been wrapped in velvet so she didn't sense it earlier.
She couldn't use her magick.
"Damn it, Matthew!" she hissed. What kind of punishment was this? "Matthew?"
Ava gulped.
"Matthew?" Where the hell was he?
Luckily, she wasn't naked or she would do everything she could to remove the damned handcuffs.
"Damnit Matthew where the hell are you?" she asked to noone in particular.
It took her a couple of seconds to realize that Matthew wasn't playing with her.
He meant what he said.
"Matthew?" she said.
Did he fucking leave her alone in the hall? Tied up with iron cuffs?
What the hell!?
"Matthew... I swear to the goddess if you dared to leave-"
