CHAPTER 86... PASSION FILLED NIGHT (1)
"Let's play a game..." Timothy said, mischief dancing in his eyes, making Selena shiver from both excitement and anxiousness.
"What is this game all about, hubby?" Selena asked, peering into his face.
Timothy smiled.
"Whatever I do, you must keep your hands to yourself." He said. When he saw how wide her eyes had gone, he chuckled. "What I mean is that, you cannot touch me, or yourself. Whatever you feel, your hands must remain right beside you, palms on the bed. Agreed?"
Selena scoffed.
"That would be easy!" She agreed without thinking what he meant, or what he was going to do, a mistake on her part. "Agreed!"
Timothy smiled and nodded. How silly of her to agree to such a game without knowing the pros and cons of it.
"Your hands," He said, taking them and placing them on the bed, palms facing the bed. "Grip the sheets as much as you want, baby."
Selena smiled, nodding a few times.
