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Ch10 ................... S

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Ryan is finishing to get ready as I step out of the bathroom, finally ready.

He's changed too. He's put on an elegant suit that both chic and casual. He's arranging his cufflinks.

As he sees me his gaze rests for a fraction of a second on his cufflinks, then he quickly looks back up at me and stares, a sparkling gleam of desire shines in his eyes.

He approaches and leans his head to the side. He caresses the flower brooch that I slipped in my hair. This tender gesture triggers the flutter of  several butterflies in my belly.

I chuckle at his bewitched face. I always find it hard to realise that those eyes are mine.

T:"Do you like what you see?"

He just smiles.

R:"Come on. There's a car waiting for us outside."

My heart starts racing as I take hold of my purse and start to leave the suite.

To hide my confusion, I arrange a lock of hair and I look at him mischievously.

T:"Are you going to tell me what have you planned?"

R:"It would be a pity to give in so close to the finish line."

I sigh, half amused and half frustrated.

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As we get downstairs Ryan takes me in his arms.

R:"I'd like you to close your eyes."

T:"Ryan ... "

R:"Don't make me say it again."

This time I look at him, leaning my head to one side, a hand on my hip.

T:"Are you searious?"

R:"Come on ... I want to avoid the blindfold, or any other accessory to make you behave, and anyway, I'm not wearing a tie today ..."

He gives me a provocative look, embellished with a big smile.

I know very well that he's referring to that time when he discovered my messages on my blog and the naughty games that followed ...

Of course, my cheeks go bright red and it doesn't fail to make him laugh.

(I laugh too.)

T:"You'll never forget that, will you?"

He looks at me regretfully, meaning "no, you haven't heard the last of that."

Suddenly, he spins me around and I stand with my back to him.

I feel his hot breath on my neck and his hands that hug me, pressing me against his chest.

R:"You're going to get into that car and close your eyes."

I get a strange feeling, a vague memory of one of our most kinky moments that marked the beginning of our story.

Even if at that time I hadn't yet imagined that he was, the mysterious stranger ...

I feel as though I'm propelled a few months back, to the moment when his warm, hoarse voice ordered me with the same authority to leave the elevator without looking back.

Something in me finds it exciting ... Even if we've come a long way since, I have to admit that it was the most erotic moment of my whole life ...

I get into the car and decide to play the game. If there's anything I like about Ryan, it's our little challenges.