At this, Dylan smirked and removed his jacket and shirt in one swift motion. Zoey came over to him and with three fingers pushed him down onto her bed... No further words were spoken. Zoey didn’t waste a minute bringing both her hands to Dylan’s belt buckle and after fiddling with the belt, tore off of him with a quick tug. Seductively, she unzipped his fly and unbuckled his jeans. “Let me help you with that.” Dylan said as he took his jeans and boxers off for her. They bother looked at each. She opened her eyes wide, trying to see anything. All was inky blackness except for two or three small green lights off to her right. It looked like they were ten feet away. Whatever machine belonged to the lights was whirring quietly. Otherwise the only sound was the dull roar of a ventilation system. She tried moving her limbs one at a time. Her arms and legs were held with thick leather cuffs pulled tight. From the feeling of bare metal against her skin, she was either naked or hardly. More

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