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Chapter Twenty-Five: Burning
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"S and M."Christopher says the words with emphasis.From his tone, it’s not a question, but I am sure as hell that he wants an answer."I wasn't going to go."Ah, shit. Why does my voice sound so low now? Did he even hear my answer?I clear my throat and try again.“I wasn’t going to go.”"Then why is it coming up?"Christopher asks, and the phone that is now on speaker and in his hand blares."You weren't? Baby! How could you.""Fucking, Taz!"I yell and stand from the ottoman, ready to snatch my phone from him, but Christopher raises it higher.Why is he built tall like this?"Are you really going to pay me? Baby, I don’t need money; I need a wing woman, and you are the best perv magnet in the game!”" I'll send you the money as soon as I get to the bank."I yell my reply as I jump to get the device, but no matter how high I leap, I can't reach it.My eyes fall on Christopher’s armpits as I consider tickling him, but with the amount of muscle on his body, if I touch him, I might sl
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"Bu-but I've lost."Participant One defended as if he took Christopher’s words seriously."You touched what is mine."The answer came back coldly.The blindfold covering my eyes feels like a burden. I want to see the expression on Christopher’s face. No, I want to see the expression on everyone’s face.I can still feel the echoes of Participant One’s fingers on my nipples. This is going to be harder than I thought."Hey, this thing has consent written all over it; she consented. So why are you threatening me?"The man asks, his desperate voice bordering on whiney."I didn't consent to you touching my wife.""Yes, you did, Taz-""Ah yes, mentioning another dead man."Christopher says in a light tone; one could almost think he is joking. Almost."Bu-""Next Participant."The announcer announced, perhaps bored with the back and forth."I'm out.""Wait, but..."The familiar voice of Participant One hesitates, perhaps hating that a participant backed down instead of doubling down like him.
