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He takes my hand, rubbing his thumb over the back of it, drawing my gaze back to his. "Don't be mad at her. I needed to know so that I can do something about it."

Intrigued, I reach for the bag, but he holds it out of reach.

"What do you mean, do something about it?"

He grins. "You'll see. But first, I want you to get your arse onto that bed of yours, completely naked. And wait for me."

I narrow my eyes. "What are you scheming, Cam Collins?"

"If you don't follow my instructions, you'll never know." His tone is teasing, but I can see the challenge in his eyes. And then hisvoice changes, becoming darker... More seductive. "Do you trust me, Miss Delphine?"

Eyes widening, my lips part as my name said in that tone sends a ripple of desire through my body. A name that I've never heard from him before... The name that only one other man has said in that tone...

How the fuck...?

Instead of answering, I rise to my feet and walk to my room, glancing back at him over my shoulder as I sway my hips.

He flashes me that smirk that has so often aggravated me. "See you in there, baby."

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DOES THAT EXCITE YOU, MISS DELPHINE?

IMOGEN

I shedmy clothes at lightning speed and lay on my bed, wondering what he's got planned and how it could possibly make me realise how serious he is about being okay with me sleeping with Sebastian and Annika.

He seems so confident... And that voice just now...

God, even just replaying it in my head is making me wet.

A moment later, Cam appears in the doorway, shirtless, still carrying the paper bag.

I run my eyes over that perfect chest... those well-defined abs.... That tattoo that makes me want to lick him all over.

Running my tongue along my lower lip, I slowly raise my gaze to his, finding him watching me with almost predatory desire.

I have no idea what is happening right now, but if he doesn't start fucking me in the next thirty seconds, I'm going to explode.

He moves closer to the foot of the bed and tosses the bag at my side before climbing on to the bed and crawling along my body, pressing a kiss just above my clit. I inhale, anticipating the exquisite moments that his mouth is on me.

But it doesn't happen.

Instead, he kisses his way up my body, his unhurried movements teasing me, until he reaches my lips. He lingers there, running his fingers through my hair as he kisses me with an almost worshipful tenderness. His kisses grow harder, and I open my mouth when his tongue swipes over my lower lip, silently requesting access. His tongue caresses mine as he brings both his hands to my face, and I grip his wrists, pouring my own desire into the kiss.

Once I'm breathless, he moves slightly, pressing a kiss to the spot beneath my ear that he knows so well by now, before rising up with his knees on either side of my hips. There's no hiding the desire in his eyes when he leans forward to grab the bag and finally removes its contents. Leather wrist cuffs attached to a length of silk tumble onto the bed beside me, followed by another smaller piece of black silk.

I glance at the items, then back at him. "Never figured you were one for bondage play?"

His smile is filled with promise as he takes one of the cuffs and lifts my hand. Pressing a gentle kiss to my palm, he secures the cuff around my wrist, then reaches above my head to weave the silk through the bars running vertically along the headboard. I'd purposely chosen this bed for this exact reason but had never imagined using it with Cam.

My heart hammers in my chest as he cuffs my other wrist above my head. Once secured, he bends to suck my nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue over it as I moan, my hands clenching into fists.

He chuckles as he straightens again, shuffling back a little and sliding my body down the bed so that my arms are stretched above my head. It's not uncomfortable, but I'm not used to not being able to touch him. And I really want to touch him.

He picks up the piece of black silk, stretching it between both hands.

"Is that... Is that a blindfold?" I whisper.

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