..He's cheating on you.” Chris said.Emma dropped her shopping bags.“Wha...what?” She stuttered.“Yeah. He's been seeing this girl for a couple ...f months now.” Chris said. “He was going to break it off with you, but then you got all this money. I'm pretty sure he's only hanging around to see if he can get some more money before he leaves.” Emma's world began closing around her. She couldn't believe it, but it did explain his behaviour over the last few weeks. Her mind began to race.“You still. “Tub cuffs,” she replied. “What are they for?” I asked. “Let me show you.” She took one long strap and fastened it firmly around my wrist. Then she did the same with the other. While she shuffled from behind me, I held up my arms and could see that a sucker dangled from a short chain. Kath took them and dipped them under the water. “They work like this,” she said. Then she pressed the suckers onto the sides of the bath. “Now try to move your arms,” she said. I pulled. “Gotta say, pretty tired right now. It’s the joy and irony of working in technology – everything is supposed to just work, but it never does. How about you?” I pick up the glass and take a hurried sip, my shoulders relaxing as the cool beverage hits my tongue. “Actually? Really horny.” My eyes widening as the words flash across the screen. I almost spit out my drink in comical fashion, but instead swallow and smile to myself. While you never struck me as coy, being this direct wasn’t your. That was a good thing because, as time went on, I was having a real craving myself!I was being such a slut!The question of ‘when’ was (my suggestion) tonight. Your place or mine was simple…make a mess in my apartment…He wanted to go home and get a quick shower; I needed to (judging from what I saw in his crotch) do that and handle something else. We agreed to meet at my apartment in about an hour and a half.I was ready early, James showed up a little early; that was a good sign. I’d also given.