“You begged me to unbuckle your belt. Why? Are you imagining something else?”

When Adira asked this while she was in front of him and on her knees, Chadwick stood there like an unmovable tree. He wanted to blame her that his mind only went on worst way because she’s acting weird. Yet the words stuck inside his throat, they can’t just go out of his lips.

Chadwick gulped hard, as if eating a thousand pebbles. Without saying anything, he looked at the woman in front and watched her holds the belt with her delicate fingers.

“It is because,” Adira’s whisper words carefully slipped from her lips. “It will be...