Chapter 53. Toppings and Cream

“I brought only whips, ropes and handcuffs,” Eddy said as he walked into the living room, holding a polythene bag. He hands it to me and I frown when I check the items.

“Why did you bring the feathered one?”

He glares at me. “You’re even lucky I brought something. I wasn’t planning on bringing shit.”

“Thanks. Where’s Farrah?”

“In my car. She doesn’t look too happy though.”

“I could care less about her expression. What about Richard?”

“I didn’t see him but I saw Farrah. I’ll be going home now.”

He turns to leave, stops then faces me again.

“Kian? Don’t be too hard on her.”

I chuckle. “Like you weren’t hard on me?”

“Shut up. You were a kid. I didn’t want to break you.” If only he knew. “I’m serious Kian. Don’t go hard on her. She won’t be able to survive it.”

“How do you know that?” I ask, curious.

“She might end up having an attack. Oh and don’t tie her up, she hates it.”

“It’s not going to be a punishment