Chapter 50

“Can’t you let me go by myself? I won’t be able to pee with you standing so close to me.” Sara begged, squirming on her feet. Adrain glared at her, pulling her into the bathroom. “Do you want to use the bathroom or not?” Sara took a deep breath and shut her eyes as if asking for strength. She opened her eyes and looked at him. “Adrain,” she started, her voice calm. “I won’t be comfortable with you standing so close to me. Nothing will come out, and I really have to pee.” “Then pee,” he insisted, not ready to back down or understand things from her point of view.

Sara hissed and shook her head, frustration clawing at her insides. Ignoring him as much as the cuffs allowed, she walked into the bathroom. “Fine then, be that way. I don’t know how you think I can escape with you standing so close to me. I cannot run or go anyway as long as you are here. I have already made it clear to you before that I am not going to try to run away from you again.”Adrain was suddenly in front of her, and she gasped, taking several steps back until her back hit the wall. Taking advantage of their new position, he towered over her, making Sara feel smaller than she was.

She gulped and finally met his eyes frowning when he began to laugh. “What is so funny?” He pointed at her, a smile on his lips. “It’s funny how you think I am doing this for you.” The smile slipped from his face. “I know you can’t run away from me, Sara.” She shook her head in disbelief and waved their cuffed hands in his face. “Then why are you doing this?”

He smirked at the frustration in her voice and leaned down, his breath fanning her face. “To punish you.” Sara took a deep breath and closed her eyes, feeling him getting closer to her. “Punishments come in different ways, my dear naïve Sara.” He was smiling again. “I don’t have to be direct with them. It is my choice how I choose to punish you.”Sara shook her head again and shoved him out of the way, sitting on the bowl. “Suit yourself.” She hissed, closing her eyes and blocking him out. Why didn’t he understand that his very presence made her nervous? Or was he taking advantage of that fact?

She finished soon enough and then got up. “I am done.” She flushed the toilet, the sound filling the bathroom. Standing to her full height, she marveled at this level of intimacy he was taking with her.He watched her wordlessly, and Sara wondered what was going through his head.

She dressed up quickly and made a move to leave, aware that his eyes were still on her, but he stopped her, using his free hand to block the way. Sara held her tongue as a snarky statement was about to come out and looked up at him. Why was he stopping her? Was he going to punish her now?

“Let’s take a shower together.” He said, shocking her and throwing her off-guard. She began to pull away, determined to get away from him, but his grip on her arm was ironclad, and without warning, he tore off her shirt. “What are you doing?!” she cried in alarm, using her hands to cover her breasts.

Why did he want to shower with her all of a sudden? Adrain ignored her and concentrated on his mission. Soon enough, all her clothes were on the ground, and she was standing before him as naked as the day she was born. Sara tried to use her hands to protect herself, but the cuffs binding their hands stopped her.

Adrain’s eyes widened slightly as he soaked in all her curves, and he marveled at her beauty. She had never been this bare in front of his eyes before.

A portion of her breast yes, her shoulders yes, but never all of her, like this. He was amazed by what he was seeing, and he wondered how he had never noticed all these curves through her clothes before. Completely and utterly in awe, he pulled her towards him and crashed his lips with hers, biting her lower lip. Sara moaned into the kiss, betraying and shocking herself as she leaned into him.

Adrain took this as her invitation and slipped his tongue into her mouth; both their tongues began a sensual dance together. She bit his lower lip, and he groaned, slapping her ass. Shocked by the sensation and pain, Sara gasped, her action giving Adrain more control over the kiss, which he took full advantage of. Sara shivered as his teeth grazed her lips and moaned when his hands squeezed her left cheek.

He was touching her as though she were a new toy he had just bought, as if he was just seeing her for the first time and she didn’t know what to think. She hoped her biggest fear wasn’t about to come true because she didn’t know if she was ready for that step with him.“Kiss me, Sara.” He pleaded, pulling her out of her thoughts, and she obliged, doing as he had instructed, careful not to involve her tongue. Adrain chuckled into their kiss and deepened it, using his tongue to sweep the corners of her mouth.

Sara sighed in relief when he pulled away and froze when he placed his hands on his buckle. He was wearing a belt. Was he going to whip her with it? She shivered as he moved his hands to his shirt, meeting her eyes. He kept his eyes on her as his hands found the buttons of his shirt.He undid each button, his eyes never leaving hers, and she found that her eyes were glued to his as well. With each button he loosened, her heartbeat raced ten times more than before.

As he undid the last one, Sara held her hand to her chest and closed her eyes, not ready for what would come next. “Open your eyes, Sara.” Her eyes opened of their own accord at his command, and she watched as he pulled off his shirt, exposing his broad chest and tantalizing muscles she had seen from afar but never up close. She clenched her hand on her chest, resisting the urge to reach for him and run her hands on his chest that seemed to be calling out to her to do exactly that. “Are you scared to touch me, Sara?”

Only one item of clothing was left—his jeans that were shielding a certain part of his anatomy. When he placed his hands on the waistband of the material, Sara’s heart stopped.Was he going to have sex with her? Was this going to be her next punishment? Would he fit? Would she be able to handle it? Would he force her if she said no? What was really on his mind?

He pulled her to him and held her there, staring into her eyes. His stare was so deep, Sara felt as though he was looking into her soul. She moaned when her breasts grazed his chest as she tried to pull away from his hold. The sound was so small and almost inaudible, but he heard it. “What are you going to do to me?” she asked, finally gaining the courage and the voice to ask what had been on her mind since the minute he suggested they take a shower together.