Walking down the stairs, I head towards our usual room. Glancing through the glass window, I
notice Bri is prepping the room. I wonder if she has another man coming in.
Just as I’m about to knock she looks up, her eyes locking with mine.
Waving at me, I smile at her.
“You have plans?” Bri smiles as she stalks towards me.
“I figured I’d be seeing you tonight.” Bri has always had that sense of knowing. I don’t know
how she does it, but she knows.
“I need to get lost.” She nods her head as I pull my shirt off. It’s funny how Bri knows me even
with a mask on.
“And lost you will be.” Bri walks across the room and gets in her usual spot.
The room is mainly bare. It’s like a rock formation. If you saw it you would think it was for a
video shoot. It marvels in that way. It does have a bed but it isn’t as fancy as upstairs.
Bri is on her knees, facing the wall as I walk towards her. My heart hammers in my chest as
visions of Angie dance around in my head.
Picking up the piece of silk I wrap it around her eyes. Moving to the chest in the corner, I pull
out the small knife that I always go to. Some people don’t understand the point of knife play, but
it gives me a thrill. I know that I can take it to another level, but at the same time I’m in control
of anything and everything that happens to her.
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