#Chapter253

Someone Goes Bump in The Night

Nash and I kicked things up a notch with sex. We wanted to have some fun, so I held up a pair of fuzzy handcuffs as I sat on top of him. I dangled them on my finger.

“Don’t even think about it.”

“Oh, come on, Nash. I can play the cop, and you can play the sexy criminal.” I jutted out my bottom lip, and he relented. I cuffed him to the bedpost. I needed to do this before he changed his mind.

As I got to work, he was enjoying himself. Boy, he loves when my mouth is on him. Then...