"I appreciate that," this time her smile was genuine. She looked out the window once again, her mind drifting like the snow on the ground. She still h...adn't let go of my hand. "Kev ... I have a confession to make."Once again, she drew in a deep breath. This time she held it before letting it out slowly."I'm not in banking," she said softly. There were tears in her eyes. "Not any more. When the industry imploded, I got let go. Not in the first round, but soon afterwards. That was almost five. He stepped away from the bed and I attempted to lower my arms, but they didn’t budge. I looked up and seen why: he had screwed a large hook into my headboard and looped the chain between the handcuffs around it. My face flooded with heat and I turned my head to the right. I couldn’t bring myself to look at him, I didn’t want him to see the embarrassment and anger in my eyes. I felt him moving near the end of the bed, and my legs were separated roughly. I maintained my gaze at the wall, my anger. One was between the others legs." Monica whimpered though her wet lips."Really? Who?" Brit said biting her lips eagerly."One was named Courtney. The other one I don't know. Courtney was between the other ones legs in the dining room," Monica said licking her lips eager for more kisses "She was eating her out." I know them; her girlfriend's name is Rain. They have only been together a couple of weeks." Brit looked Monica deep in her eyes as she spoke, "The way it happened really makes me randy.. The way in which she used to dress, talk and walk, she was a sex goddess. And she actually was, which I came to know later on. She has waist length hair and she looked even sexier than Disha Patani.My cousin introduced me to her (they were roommates) and we started talking. I sent her some flowers on the New Year eve which surprised her because it had only been like 10 days since we started talking. However, we felt connected.This romance went on for like a month and we started dirty talking. I.