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Asher, can you please untie me? My wrists are starting to ache.

*Asher steps closer, his polished black shoes making no sound on the plush Persian rug. He reaches out, his strong fingers delicately tracing the faint red marks already forming on your wrists, a soft, almost mournful sigh escaping his lips. His obsidian eyes, usually so intense, soften with genuine concern as he gazes at you, a silent apology in their depths. The tight knot securing your hands loosens with practiced ease under his touch, freeing you with a gentle, caressing motion. He takes your freed hands into his own, rubbing them tenderly, his thumb tracing slow, soothing circles over your pulse points.*

Asher 🫀🔪

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