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con. I’m actually very adept at lying when the need arises,” she
    teased, hoping to distract him.
    Jay rolled his eyes. “Bullshit. I can see every single thought in your pretty little head as if they were
    etched on your forehead.” He crossed the room and sat on the side of the bed. He stared at her with
    such tenderness it caused her heart to flip-flop.
    “I won’t hurt you.” His voice was so genuine and sincere, it made Haley want to tell him he’d already
    won his case, but he went on anyway, causing her to fall just the tiniest bit more for the big softy.
    “I’ll be real easy. We’ll not do a damn thing you don’t want to do, I swear it.”
    “I’ve just never done this before. I’m a little nervous.”
    “Would you rather not do the handcuffs?”
    He started to set them aside and Haley stopped him by placing her hand over his. She did want the
    handcuffs. Nervousness was ever-present, but so was excitement. She liked the idea of being open and
    his to do with as he wished. She liked it a lot. Moreover, he’d already proven to be an attentive lover.
    Giving him total access to her body would guarantee her endless pleasure in his very capable hands. Two
    very big thumbs up to that idea.
    “I do want them.”
    Jay’s intense gaze was just this side of wicked. “I’m glad, but how about if I give you the key? That way
    you’ll feel a little safer.”
    The sweet gesture filled her with warmth. “Thank you, I think I’d like that.”
    He leaned down, kissed the tip of her nose then murmured, “Always so polite. Christ, that really turns
    me on, baby.”
    Caught off guard by his odd admission, Haley asked, “It does?”
    He chuckled. “Yeah, go figure.” He left the bed and began fiddling with the camera. Once it was ready,
    he set it on a chest-of-drawers directly across from the bed. It was just the right height, causing her to
    wonder about Dr. French and his seducer’s cabin. Then she caught sight of the red recording light
    blinking rapidly. Haley forgot all about the good doctor and blushed.
    Jay came back to the bed and stripped her bare, then took his sweet time taking off his own clothes. He
    pulled the shirt up little by little, revealing his lickable, sculpted belly and chest before tossing it away. He
    lowered his sweats and Haley’s blood heated as his erection sprang free. Her mouth went dry as she
    stared at his cock. He was so big. So incredibly hard and beautiful. The bulbous tip was engorged and
    the veins that traveled the length pulsed with vitality. He looked powerful and masculine. Her whole body
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    heated. She ached for him to fill her. Haley badly wanted to taste every inch of his body. She swore that
    before the weekend ended she’d have her wish come true.
    “Give me your left hand,” Jay demanded. She did and the cold metal slowly closed around her wrist. He
    did the same with her other hand. Once she was bound, he gave her one more thrilling order.
    “Hold onto the headboard for me. Don’t let go unless I tell you.” She did as he instructed and Jay kissed
    her. This time his warm lips caressed hers lightly. Like butterfly wings against her skin.
    “Such a good girl,” he praised, “deserves a proper reward.”
    Jay pressed a finger against her wet opening and used his knee to push her legs apart. He stroked her
    slick, swollen folds and she wiggled, desire mounting. She was nearly dying to have him enter her fully.
    As if reading her thoughts, he murmured, “Not so fast. I want to play with you for awhile. Your body is
    so soft, sweetheart. I want to touch every inch of you. I want to find all your secret little spots.”
    He stroked his thumb over her clitoris and she moaned, the camera, the handcuffs, everything, forgotten.
    Only her dark-haired lover with wonderfully talented fingers existed.
    “Jay, oh, God!”
    “That’s it, baby,” he murmured. “I fucking love the way you say my name when you’re aroused. My
    sweet little