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Room Service

M.T. Storm
May 17, 2019 · 8 min read

Olivia started to panic, jumping with every knock as housekeeping worked relentlessly towards their room. She did the only thing she could and tugged at her bound hands and ankles trying to work them free but the leather held tight.

Surely Jenny had left the do not disturb sign on the door, she thought, hoping that their pillow talk of being tied, used, and left for the maid was just a big tease.