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... mattress catches me with a soft bounce, and a high-pitched sound escapes my throat—something between a yelp and a gasp.
I scramble to get my bearings, heart racing in my chest. "Um, Logan, I don’t think restraints are really necessary right no—w?!"
The cold snap of leather around my left wrist cuts my protest short. My eyes widen as I register what’s happening. The restraint is already secured to the bedpost—butter-soft leather with satin lining and what looks like silver threadi ...
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