from NoraDevot
OMG! I didn't expect that. I actually wanted to have a relaxing Sunday on the couch today. I'm talking to my roommate about his work and all sorts of things, but my thoughts keep wandering. I can't stop thinking about the f**k I had with my ex-boyfriend. No, it's not about him, it's about the feeling of being f**ked defenselessly. It drove me so crazy... "What do you think I should say to my boss?" My roommate pulls me out of my thoughts. "What? Your boss... um..." Now he realizes I'm not really listening. He asks what I'm thinking about, and I tell him about the f**k and how it drove me crazy to be so defenseless. He starts grinning, takes my hand, and pulls me into my room. He pushes me onto the bed and says, "Wait here." What is he planning to do now? I'm totally taken aback when he suddenly appears in the doorway with handcuffs on. He holds them out to me and asks, "Well, do you dare?" But before I can think about what's happening, he's already putting the cuffs on me.