Turning her head, Daisy looked back at Brett's direction only to find him gone. His empty glass sat on the table. Her heart thudded as she stepped into the room, she tossed back the rest of her drink. The restraint reminded her of Julian, and the thought alone, pushed her pulse rate way above normal. She couldn’t bear to be restrained during sex. But this wasn't Julian, it was Brett. Before now, he's been restraining her with his hands, the weight of his muscled body, and never beyond that.Now, it seems like he wanted them to explore more. He once said that he would love to explore everything with her, toys, bondage etcetera. She set her empty glass on the nightstand, her hand shaking slightly, out of fear or excitement, she wasn't sure. But she was certain that Brett would never hurt her. He has worked so hard to make sure she was never afraid. But what if she disappointed him. What if she couldn’t give him what he needed. She had known that one of his fantasies was to have her
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