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"Yes You’re cheating You want me to be late so you’ll have an excuse to beat me"

"As if I need an excuse" Søren smiled at her, and she was torn between the twin ione Goodbye I love you, I hate you, I love you I’ll see you at eleven, and I’ll try very hard to listen to your hoht But no pro so?"

Nora spun on her heel and ca up she wrapped her arain

"The bed"

Nora rolled her eyes She pulled away fro his pilloith near-hurricane force

"There, sir Happy now?"

Søren pulled her to hiers over her cheek

"You’re here Of course I ahed at his words and his touch In the years she and Søren had spent together--those ten beautiful years in his collar before the incident, until she’d left hiether at the most Then, after five years apart, she’d co, she spent nearly every free mosley’s Manhattan town house or at The 8th Circle, the infaround S&M club where Søren was practically worshipped She hated being at ho, too empty, too quiet

Søren’s hands left her face and reached around her neck She heard a click, felt soive way, and Søren removed her white leather collar As always, the hten around her heart Søren opened the rosewood box that sat on his bedside table, took out his Ro elsker dig Du er mit hjerte"

I love you You are ainst his chest