“You trapped me into it, you lucky bastard With your sentimental drama” She said it in a playful tone and gave an action of biting.“Haha. The tr...p is not complete. It will be completed after tonight. Then you will not be wanting a second away from me in the bed.”“Looking forward to it” she said.“I have a plan. I know Arjun is a good hubby, but a huge loser in bed. You both care for each other. But I strongly believe we will have to give a small punishment for not fulfilling the needs of this. .. "Ready," he asked. A slow hesitant nod was all she could manage.Walking together along the dimly lit hallway, hand in hand like two children, she could hear the distant sounds of the city way below. Her heart pounding in her ears. Her hand clammy as she gripped onto his strong lean fingers.His bedroom was all male, and his scent was everywhere making her knees weak. He undressed her, kissing her, gently trailing soft bites down along her jaw line to her ear. Shivers of delight rushed through. I pulled myself out of the muck, surprised to find that my right arm was not working very well. I felt at my shoulder with my left hand and, after a bit of poking, found that my collar bone was broken or dislodged and that I had a bayonet wound that went all the way though me from back to front. My shirt was blood soaked. I tried to push my bone back where it belonged and almost fainted from the pain so I stuck my right hand inside my shirt front and put my mind on what I was hearing."Please. He's always right. I did great. I was perfect. Just like he told me to be. Just like he promised. She let out a happy sigh. Maybe, since I did good, we can celebrate ... maybe tonight can be extra special... Emily felt a lovely heat begin to smolder between her legs. It was all she could do to sit still and keep her hands at her sides, and not run off to one of the bathrooms and finger-fuck herself to an earth-shattering orgasm. Instead, she bit her lip and fidgeted ... and waiting through the.