“Just to let you know, I heard you talking to the guys about what you wanted to do to me, how you would, how did you put it?” Shit! “ Erm erm I ...on’t know what you mean” “I think you do” her voice stern, her hand reaching in the top draw of her desk her leg tapped mine the material of her boots hitting me, one hand slowly, teased one of the gloves she had pulled out, finger by finger stretching the shiny leather until it encased her whole hand. “I heard you tell them you wanted to fuck me, how. But it was one of those fairy-tale romances that many people just didn't believe could happen. It had been a tale of impossible romance from the first moment she bumped into Lee.In fact, it was in a very literal sense that she bumped into him. His wheelchair was a most unexpected obstacle in the clinic where she had gone for one of her regular check-ups. Petra had not given unambiguous enough directions.Sarah fell on top of Lee, her head landing on his and her steadying hand on his. “Its thick metal, you won’t be able to escape.” “I know, that’s what I’m worried about.” “Oh but that’s the fun part isn’t it?” “OK let’s give it a try.” he smiled. “Cuffs first,” Hannah said as she held up the heavy restraints. “Hannah, my wrists are still red from where you cuffed me up yesterday.” “That’s only because you tried to struggle,” she purred, “just accept that there’s no way out without my keys and you’ll be fine.” “And maybe don’t lock them as tightly?” “But you weren’t. ‘This is one of those ‘It’s not you, it’s me’ speeches, isn’t it?’ ‘Yes. But it’s the truth.’ ‘I don’t believe you.’ After a moment: ‘I guess it doesn’t matter.’ ‘You never cared for me! You couldn’t and talk like this.’ ‘It doesn’t matter. There’s no reason for you to believe what I say.’ ‘So then tell me the truth.’ ‘I haven’t been lying. It’s…complicated.’ ‘Tell me!’ ‘Okay.’ I shook my head. ‘Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay. I cared for you. I still do.’ You dumb idiot, Ed! ‘I hate it that I hurt.