Page 38 of Ride Me

And he could wake up at any moment. “Does he have any ropes or chains around? Maybe we can use belts.” She stood up, looking around the room.

“No. Nothing like that.” He paused. “There are those handcuffs.”

“Handcuffs?”

Ben looked like he was about to blush. “They’re under the bed, connected to the posts. There was this blonde who liked—”

Allegra held up her hand. “Stop. Talking. Handcuffs, huh? Why didn’t you say so in the first place? Help me get him to the bed before he wakes up.”

“You know he weighs more than both of us put together. What’s going on in that brain of yours, Legs?”

She took Rousseau’s legs and grunted. Man, he was heavy. “Ever seen The Exorcist?”

Ben huffed, his muscles straining as he half carried, half dragged his friend toward the bed. “Yeah. So?”

“This will be nothing like that.”

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