My Wife is a Hacker (Nicole Riddle and Jared) novel Chapter 1892

"You..." Jared felt something cold on his wrist. "What are you doing?"

"Giving you a hand in the art of self-control." Nicole smiled devilishly. "These are the handcuffs that I always carry with me wherever I go. It's been some time since I used it, and it just so happens that it will come in handy for your training."

Then, she looped the handcuffs around the bedframe and cuffed both of Jared's hands before pulling a blanket over him.

"Hey, Nicole, don't you think this is too much?"

'How could this woman think of such a way to keep me under control?!'

'This is torture!'

"This is nothing compared to the beast in you that I've had to deal with every night." Nicole then yawned and laid next to him, slowly caressing his chest with the hand!

Still able to feel her touch through his pajamas, Jared clenched his jaw as his heart burned with desire.

"You won't let me touch you, and yet you're touching me?" Jared protested, unable to hold it in anymore.

Nicole chuckled. "Of course. You're my pillow tonight. Good night."

Then, she tucked the both of them in and switched the lights off.

"Nicole!" Jared felt her face leaning toward him as the scent of her hair filled his lungs.

His body tensed up at once.

"Go to sleep." Nicole forced his eyes shut, not wanting to talk anymore.

Jared could only let her do this to him as he fought his desires...

That night, Nicole slept soundly while it was a battle for Jared. His body would kindle with lust whenever Nicole moved, but his arms, which were still cuffed above his head, would start to grow numb and sore, reminding him not to act on his desires.

"You're a demon."

It was a long, stressful night, but Jared finally fell asleep after hours of torture.