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Author: Bella Cupid
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He carried her back to the bedroom, his arm holding her strongly. Even while she thrashed, her body slippery, he didn't let go. Her struggle only spurred him on.

He dropped her on the bed and took off his shirt. When she tried to jump off, he caught her easily and pushed her back. Next he lay over her, resting his weight on his elbow.

"Let me go!" She yelled, struggling with him.

"The more you struggle, the harder it will be for me to release you." He uttered. When she didn't stop, he cursed softly and grabbed her arms. He pinned both her hands with one of his, then reached into his back pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.

Moving smoothly, he cuffed both her wrists, pinning her arms over her head. With her hands restrained, Isabella couldn't move. She wriggled her legs and tried to kick at him, but he lifted his leg and pinned hers beneath his thigh.

Now she was totally restrained, helpless, and exposed to his view. Her chest heaved, water droplets causing her to shiver. S
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