I looked straight at him; my eyes met with a pair of overly-beautiful blue eyes. He’s not just teasing me, right? He really doesn’t know anything, right? Those pale blue eyes stared back innocently at me.
I…hate…him…
After a moment of staring into each other’s eyes, I broke eye contact with him and sighed loudly. This is getting nowhere…
“Malissa honey, if you don’t tell me exactly what you want or need, I can’t help you…” Hayden finally said.
Yeah…and that’s like the hardest thing for me to do right now. I don’t remember how many years it’s been since I’ve had to ask for permission to go to the toilet and telling the whole world that I needed to pee.
I lay down on the bed in resignation as I covered my face with the palms of my hands. I can’t believe this is happening. How much more is he going to embarrass me like this?!
“Hayden…” I said his name softly.
“Yes?” He replied immediately.
“…I…need to go…to the toilet,” I mumbled shyly.
“What is it that you need from the toilet?” Hayden asked, as if not hearing me properly.
This man is driving me crazy. He’s really going to make me say it, isn’t he?!
“Hell…I NEED TO PEE!!!” I sat up and screamed loud and clear.
I stared at him in anger, narrowing my eyes at him as I pursed my lips into a thin line. I was so embarrassed, and I felt the heat burn my face as I blushed. However, the anger I felt helped me handle the embarrassment very well.
Hayden’s eyes widened in surprise at my outburst before he started laughing loudly. He laughed so much he might as well have fallen off his chair. I would have preferred if that happened, actually. I stared at him, not finding any of this amusing.
“Sorry…you should have just said so from the very beginning…” Hayden said in between his bouts of laughter.
“Uncuff me…now…” I muttered.
“Ok…ok…” Hayden said as he got up from his seat.
Taking out a key from the pocket of his pants, he unlocked the handcuff from around the bed and I could move my left arm freely once again. The clinking sound of the handcuff brought my attention to the fact that the handcuff was still on me…why?
Suddenly, I heard a clicking sound.
“Here…done,” Hayden said with satisfaction as he held up his wrist to show me.
My mouth hung open in shock at the sight of the handcuff around Hayden’s wrist. If this was supposed to be like a couple’s matching bracelet, it was way off.
“Why are we handcuffed together?” I asked in disbelief.
“You said you wanted to go to the toilet,” Hayden replied with a grin.
No way…
Tell me this isn’t what I’m thinking…
I sat there on the bed, stunned into silence.
“Let’s go…” Hayden said as he began pulling my left arm.
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