Bound to You (Literally)
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***ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** "It's charmed," I think Jett says but I'm not sure. He is trying to get the handcuffs off by pulling on it and banging it against the bed post. And also pulling my arm out of the socket in doing so. "Would you stop it!" I yell, "I am trying to get some sleep here." I turn on my side and yank my arm back. Jett's hand lands on my boob. "Yeah this is much better." He says snuggling into my back. Hey, my name is Lianna and I am a normal girl. I work on a farm for a lovely old lady and life couldn't be better. That is until four strange beautiful girls came to visit and their HOT brother. He is a jerk and I can't stand to be in the same room as him. But I am drawn to him and his sisters see that I can't stop looking at him so when I am asleep they carry me to his bed and handcuffs me to him. But with this much closeness I find out his darkest secret and in stead of hating him, I am now scared of him.
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