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to remove her heels. When she
straightened, he said, “Take off your panties.” She slipped them
off and stepped out of them, leaving her in only stockings. “Now
your stockings. Hand them to me.”
    A heady thrill caused her to shiver as he
watched her with his dark eyes. They told her nothing, but the
intensity of his expression made her obey.
    Focusing on Zach, she slowly pushed down one
stocking in a sensual movement. She could tell her teasing was
working as his jaw tightened and his eyes seem to grow darker than
they already were. She eased it over her foot then handed the
stocking to him.
    “Faster this time.” His words came out
dangerously low and she felt the urge to obey.
    She hurried to take off the other stocking
and gave it to him. He took her by her upper arms and turned her so
that she was facing away from him, then pulled her wrists behind
her back. She felt the silk of her stockings as he wrapped one
around each of her wrists and tied it securely.
    “Last chance.” He rested his hands on her
shoulders and moved his mouth to her ear. “Unless you’ve changed
your mind, from this point on, you’re mine.”
    Her heart beat a little faster. “Yes.”
    “Tell me you’re mine.” He brought her up
close, her back up against his chest, and he pulled back her head
again by her hair. “I want to hear it.”
    “I’m yours.” Something like electricity
sizzled through her as she spoke. He had her head pulled back so
far that she could see his eyes as he looked down at her. He
suddenly looked dark and dangerous.
    “Yes,” he said in a way that made her shiver.
“You are mine.”
     
     

Chapter 5
     
     
    Zach smoothed her hair away from her face so
that it hung down her back. He caressed her cheek with the other
stocking, and as she felt its softness she parted her lips. He slid
the stocking between her lips as he wrapped it around her head,
gagging her, catching her by surprise.
    He grasped her shoulders, turned her around,
and looked down at her as he lightly caressed her shoulders and
upper arms. “You are so beautiful, Christy.”
    With the stocking gagging her, she couldn’t
make a coherent response. She just looked at him, feelings of
excitement, curiosity, and a little apprehension, swirling through
her all at once.
    He kissed the corner of her mouth and then
moved his face so that his nose was buried in her hair. “And you
smell wonderful, just like I remember.”
    His hands felt warm as he slid them from her
shoulders downward, skimming the sides of her bare breasts with his
fingertips, trailing them down to her waist and sliding his palms
to her hips. The eroticism of the moment increased the ache between
her thighs as he slowly moved them up again.
    He raised his head and cupped one of her
cheeks with his hand. “Now that you’re mine again, I have so much
in store for you.”
    She felt vulnerable, naked while he was
clothed, her wrists bound behind her back and unable to say
anything.
    “Stay right there.” He went to his coat and
she watched as he took the belt from it and came toward her. What
was he going to do with that?
    He stepped behind her and the next thing she
knew he was wrapping the cloth belt around her head, covering her
eyes and taking away her sight. He tied it behind her head.
    “I’m going to teach you a safe sound,” he
said. “You do know what ‘safe words’ are if you have been reading
up on bondage, am I right?”
    She nodded.
    “Considering you can’t speak, you will need a
sound.” He rubbed her neck as he spoke. “Listen to me.”
    He made an odd, very distinctive muffled
sound, as if he was gagged, too. “You try it now,” he said.
    She made the same type of noise, changing the
pitch of the sound like he had.
    “Good girl.” He took her by her arm. His
voice was low, sexy as he spoke. “We’re going upstairs.”
    It was unnerving walking without being able
to see and unable to catch herself if she fell. She had to put her
complete trust in