It is safe to say that I was terrified. He was standing over me glaring and shaking, he was on the edge between shifting and remaining in control. The problem is that in these two weeks I have gotten to know him, he has a problem with control. The slightest thing sets him off. The problem is that I am cuffed and if he loses control I will be in serious trouble.
”I didn’t say anything to her that she didn’t figure out on her own.” I said carefully, told him, not wanting to set him off. He didn’t say anything, he didn’t even move, he just kept on glaring at me.
“She didn’t trust you. She knew you were hiding something. She came here to snoop. She wanted to find whatever you were hiding. She came here and found me cuffed to the bed. She at first just thought it was some kink that we are in
