CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

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"AHHH!"
I grin salaciously as my Wartenberg pinwheel skates across Valena's ample breasts.
"Do you like that, Ms. Rossi?"
"Yes...Sir..." She moans.
I am knelt up between Val's legs in her bedroom. She is naked, blindfolded and cuffed to her bed.
I twirl the pinwheel around one areola and then suck hard. I move the pinwheel to the other breast and blow softly on her now moistened pink bud.
Her back arches as she cries out incoherently, and her arousing musky scent becomes much stronger.
Time to take matters into hand, I think...
I grab a condom off the nightstand and slide it on. I'm becoming quite adept at it now, thanks to the regular illicit little trysts with the enticing Ms. Rossi.
I place the pinwheel on the bed and grasp her hips.
A noise in the background distracts me...
"Val? It's only me dearest. The skincare course finished earlier than anticipated tonight."
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!
We both gasp in abject horror as we hear the apartment door close and footsteps across the floor.
"Did you lock the door?" I hiss.
"Didn't you?" She hisses back.
Holy mother of all nightmares.
I think my heart has literally stopped beating in my heaving chest.
"CHRISTIAN!" Val is now writhing and panicking. "I CAN'T SEE AND I'M CUFFED TO THE FUCKING BED!" She whispers in a frantic tone.
SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!
I leap off the bed and almost rip off her blindfold.
"Twist onto your side," I growl. "Don't argue, just do it!"
I lift the covers up to her chin, hit the bedside light and plunge us into darkness. I then scramble under her bed - scraping my erection on the carpet and wincing.
The door creaks open and through the chink of light I can make out Elena's high heeled boots.
"Aww...poor thing is exhausted," she whispers.
Happily my heart has restarted, but is now beating so frantically, I'm worrying I'm about to have a seizure.
After what feels like the longest time in my life, Elena finally pulls the door to, and I hear her move away. I slide back out from under the bed.
"Christian?" Valena whispers.
"Yes, I'm here." I whisper back. "I'm going to un-cuff you. Just lie still so the cuffs don't make a noise."
As gently as I possibly can, I unlock the cuffs and she moves her hands free. I carefully remove them from the bedpost and then feel around for the pinwheel. Relieved to have both my toys back in my hands, I pad over to where I can just make out my rucksack in the darkness, place them quietly inside and then feel around for my clothes and quickly start to dress.
"What do we do now?" Val hisses as she fumbles in the dark for her t-shirt.
"Sit tight." I whisper back, dragging on my dark tracksuit. "I'll go stand behind the door in case she comes in again. As soon as she's in her room I'll make a run for it."
"Okay. I am sorry, Christian."
I reach out till I find her face. "It's not your fault. Since when do her classes run short?"
We hear another noise and we both freeze. Then we hear water running.
"That's the shower!" Valena breathes excitedly. "She must be getting ready to have one. Give her five minutes and then you should be okay."
I lean down and kiss her gently on the lips and she moans softly and kisses me back. I reluctantly pull away and stroke her lips.
"Okay, I'm going to go listen for the shower door. I'll be in touch."
"Okay. Be careful."
I grab my rucksack and pad to the door. All I can hear is my over-loud breathing. Finally I hear a door click closed and I cautiously open Val's bedroom door and tentatively poke my head out. The lounge is unlit - the only light coming from the unit lights in the open-plan kitchen. I look furtively right and left and slip out, carefully pulling the door to and then as quickly and stealthily as I can, I head straight to the door.

I don't think I actually start breathing again until Escala comes into sight. I ran out of the apartment, ran down the exit stairs and haven't stopped running since.
That was far too close for comfort...
I genuinely really, really like Valena and we have a great sex life. All the cloak and dagger stuff is really exciting too...but not to the point we risk upsetting Elena. She does NOT deserve to walk in on the two people she trusts most in this world. She's been hurt enough.
No...Me and Val...It has to end...
I dive into an empty elevator and hit the button to my floor, my heart twisting in my chest.
I have to move on and leave them both in the past.
Simple...
The lift starts to move and I sink to floor.

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