Secret Love Nest 2018

Tied Up pt2

Where did our story ended last time?

Oh yeah, I am half naked on the floor wearing too tight jeans and tied up with zip locks. If kidnappers ever enter our house to kidnap me, they will have an easy time taking me. I have done half of the work for them.

(Like we said, we have no words for you...)

But luckily, the condo is secured and the door locks were in place. Kidnappers will need the passcode and the key for the door to open. Fortunately for me, only Qing has both.

And Mrs.Tiu. And Qing's parents. And my parents.

Okay, a lot of people know the doorcode of our condo and has the duplicate keys, but that is beside the point.

(There is a point in this?)

Yes...and I will get to it eventually. But first, my phone. I need my phone.

(Unfortunately, not to call for help...)

I need my phone to rewatch videos of people tied in plastic zip ties like how I find myself into.

(Funny thing, and you should mention this, YOU put yourself in that situation)

That I did. I tied myself up. It was easier than I expected too.

But back to my phone. My phone is on top of the center table. I was sitting about four feet away from it so I had to move to get closer so I can get to my phone.

But after trying several times, I decided that I am not sober enough, and the jeans I am wearing are not loose enough, for me to stand up.

So I scooted to move. Bending my knees a bit and moving my cute butt so I can move my body closer to the center table where my phone is lying innocently.

It took lots of effort and it's a slow paced endeavor but I eventually did it. I got myself closer to the center table with a beautiful rug underneath it, I have to mention that because I bought this rug and I love it, to get to my phone.

I pressed the home button and I saw that I have unread messages. One is from Qing telling me that he had touched down in Beijing.

Fuck! Qing is in Beijing already?! What the hell?! It's only, I checked the wall clock, ten minutes to 3pm. This is no "after dinner" hour. He lied to me!

(Is that the most important thing right now?)

Of course! What else could be more important than Qing lying to me?

(Ugh I cannot believe you are gonna make us say it...you in zip ties?)

Oh right.

But at that moment, I don't care! Qing lied to me. He said he will come in in later hour. Not 3pm. 3pm is not later hour. It might be if we are talking about meeting at breakfast hour, but it's still not late.

This is...a disaster.

(We agree...for you. It's a disaster for you. And probably for Baba too...)

I know! So I called my lover. Qing answered after the second ring.

Me: Where are you?

Qing: I am actually...

Me: Go back to QingDao! Now!