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just something she dreamed about. Masturbated to while
imagining the scene in her mind. Not something she ever intended to do.
    You’re in America, Amy. It’s your time to go wild.
Experience it all.
    Of course, there was wild and then there was completely
batshit.
    Is it mental? What about the trip to a sex club you
included on your Chicago itinerary?
    She wished her inner voice would shut the hell up. She
wanted to have a proper panic attack, not deal in common sense, however
twisted.
    “What are you planning to do?” She wasn’t stupid. Maybe her
love life had been stagnant lately, but she’d been around the block enough to
recognize lust when she saw it.
    “I think that’s obvious, Amy.”
    She swallowed heavily as his gaze drifted lower, taking a
leisurely tour of her body.
    “You’re very beautiful.”
    Reality tried to rear its ugly head, but she was running on
empty. She was so tired, she felt numb…and receptive. It had been a long time
since she’d been with a man. And she’d never, ever had sex with anyone remotely
as gorgeous as this stranger. She had to hand it to Harper. She’d managed to
set this surprise up when Amy’s resistance was low. Her friend had also managed
to find the hottest guy on the planet.
    The man rose, leaving the bed, and for a foolish minute Amy
thought he’d changed his mind.
    She barely managed to refrain from demanding he return. Her
mouth opened, then closed quickly. She’d gone crazy, lost her mind. A stranger
had snuck into her room, chained her to the bed and now she was all but begging
him to fuck her.
    She cleared her throat, attempting to dislodge the lump that
had formed there. “Where are you going?” She needed time to get her bearings,
clear her mind and free herself from these straps.
    The stranger studied her face. “I’m not leaving. I thought
you might need a second to catch your breath.”
    At his suggestion, Amy sucked in some much needed air. Then
the man sat down on the edge of the mattress. Amy’s heart began to race. And
not exactly in a bad way.
    He smiled as he reached up to brush a stray tendril of hair
away from her face. “We can slow down, but we’re not stopping. You wouldn’t be
here if you didn’t want this too.”
    She wanted to contradict him, explain that she was here to
see Chicago, and that was it. But it was hard to deny his words when her body
had begun to flush with arousal, her nipples going tight despite her better
judgment. “This is going a little too fast for me.” She tugged against the
bonds once more. Maybe if she weren’t so defenseless. “Would you untie me?”
    He shook his head. “No. I love the way you look right now.
Completely at my mercy. You know, breaking and entering is against the law. I
should punish you.”
    There was something about the way he said the word punish that made Amy go completely wet. She squeezed her legs together and tried to
ignore the tingles in her pussy.
    “I didn’t break in. I had a key.”
    His grin grew at her admission. “Then maybe I should
reprimand you for fighting me.” He touched the scratches she’d left on his face
once more. She recalled the way his hard cock brushed against her hip as she
struggled for her freedom. He’d enjoyed the rough play.
    “You scared me. I wasn’t expecting you.”
    He smiled, ran his fingers along her cheek in a way that was
more friendly than sexual. “Yes, you were.”
    Harper had warned her. Told her to expect it. She
just hadn’t anticipated the surprise would be something so…so…shocking.
    Exciting.
    Harper had urged her to keep an open mind. Obviously her
friend had known she’d balk. What sane woman wouldn’t?
    She studied the stranger’s handsome face and her anxieties
melted away. He had kind eyes and somehow she felt he wouldn’t hurt her. Maybe
she was being an idiot of epic proportions, but something about his face seemed
almost familiar, though she knew she’d never met this man before in her life.
The tension