Her eyes froze upon the sleep mask used for blocking out any lights during slumber as she watched him gently pull it over her eyes. Feeling like Anastasia Steele from Fifty Shades of Grey, Caitlyn then expected to hear or even feel the bitter sting of a whip upon her skin-but alas, all that remained was silence and her body cold without his touch. Pulling an IPod from a nearby bedside table drawer, Hunter began to play a song before setting the melody into Caitlyn's ears via a pair of red earbuds. The beginning notes of The Weeknd's "Often" began to relax her body as she was left with only the sensation of touch left from her senses. Her heart began to nearly beat directly from her rib cage as she felt his breath descend down her skin. He hadn't brought anything but his breathing to contac
