"Why?" Frustrated that I couldn't even touch her when she was enticing me, I lost my temper. I clenched my teeth to keep from groaning, but she did not answer, instead choosing to divert my attention by kissing a path down my neck to my chest.
Until I felt the cold metal against my wrists, I had no idea she took advantage of my distracted state.
The handcufs clicked shut around my wrists, and my eyes sprung open. Jaslynn lifted her head and gave me a triumphant smile, saying, "No moving now."
She was starting to irritate me to no end. "You have to got to be fucking ki–"
She rose from my lap, undid the trench coat, and let it drop to the floor, exposing my worst nightmare. The words stopped in my throat.
