Chapter 35 - After party (4) (1/2)

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While Sarah was on the bed sorting out her thoughts, Aiden was in the bathroom, taking a cold shower.

'Shit, I messed up. She looked angry and disappointed. I was so close, and then it all collapsed. What if I don't get a chance like this again?'

A thought flashed through his mind: 'What if she is not in the room anymore?'

Aiden felt panic swell inside him. He turned off the shower, and quickly toweled off.

When sound of the shower stopped, Sarah put her sweater back on and fixed her hair. She heard the bathroom door opening and turned toward it.

Aiden came out wearing a light green shirt and blue jeans bottom. With his messy damp hair, he was very attractive, but his expression was not good.

Sarah can see that he is troubled, like he is in pain, and it made her worried.

”Come here”, she patted the spot on the bed with her hand.

Aiden sat next to her and looked down at the floor without a word. He felt that as a man, he disappointed her, and was embarrassed to look at her.

Sarah reached out and touched his hand. His hand was freezing, and she concluded that he took a cold shower.

She remembered what she read: when a man gets aroused, he takes a cold shower to calm down. But that is just to calm down the arousal and if a man does not find a relief, he will experience physical pain.

'Oh, poor Aiden. With last night and this morning, he must be in pain. And it's all because of me.' Now Sarah was feeling guilty. Her concern for him overshadowed her feeling of embarrassment from few minutes ago. She wanted to help him.

'What if I help him release some of the tension?' She blushed.

Sarah read many books and watched educational (and some not so educational) videos about male and female bodies and knows how things work.

'I was ready to sleep with him. If I just help him to relieve pressure, it's nothing compared to that, right? ', she was telling herself.

She knows that it's her fault he is in this state, and she wants to help, but she is concerned that if he touches her, she might lose control again, and that feeling is… uncomfortable.

Sarah observed the bed they are sitting on and got an idea when she remembered that he was wearing a necktie at the Christmas party previous night.

She cleared her throat. ”Do you have any neckties handy?”

Aiden looked at her with a confused expression for a second before pointing toward the bathroom door. Sarah went inside, and on the left was another door leading to the closet. She stepped in and after a glance noticed few neck ties. She grabbed them and headed back to the bedroom.

”Lie down on the bed.” Sarah hoped that he didn't notice her voice trembling from anxiety.

Aiden followed what she said. He had a need to make it up to her, so even if she asked him to kneel, he would do it.

Just as he laid down, Sarah leaped on the bed and with swiftness he didn't expect, she tied up his wrists with neckties to two edges of the headboard.

Aiden was in shock. He found himself lying on the bed with his arms spread and held in place by the neck ties. He tried yanking one arm free, but the knots are well done, and it would not budge.

”What are you doing?!”, he asked with a hint of terror in his voice.

She didn't respond as another thought popped in her mind.

”Just a sec”, she ran out of the bedroom.

Sarah went to the main door, opened it and placed 'Do not disturb ' sign on the doorknob facing the hallway before closing the door and locking it with a deadbolt from the inside.

Aiden heard the door opening and closing. 'Great, she is so angry that she tied me here and left!'

When he saw Sarah return, Aiden was relieved that she didn't leave. But then doubts started creeping in again: 'What is she up to? Is she going to put me into a more embarrassing situation, and then leave? I know I messed up, but isn't this a bit too extreme?'

Sarah walked to the bed and looked at him. 'This is good. With his hands tied up like this, he will not be able to touch me and make me lose myself.'

Her expression was unreadable which made Aiden even more nervous. His face twitched and she noticed.

'Oh, no! He is in so much pain that he is even twitching!'

Sarah climbed on to the bed and straddled him. She was sitting high on his thighs, facing him.

Sarah reached towards his neck and started unbuttoning his shirt slowly. One button, second one…

Aiden was surprised that his body reacted considering his current situation. But Sarah is on top of him, unbuttoning his shirt… just the two of them in the hotel suite… how can he not react?