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I freezed a bit as I heard a clink clink of a sharp object hitting the metal of the hard bed that I was in, I never told anyone but I have an unreasonable fear of sharp objects called knife and anything that resembles it.
I stared at the face in front of me as the blindfold was removed from my eyes, I stopped a moan that almost left my mouth, fuck I wished that the guy in front of ne was ugly or deformed, but the face staring at me with a scalpel on hand was... for lack of better words... gorgeous, his eyes were incredibly gray and seemed to be looking at me as if he was a sample that he wanted to play with, he was tall much taller than me. I felt my arousal waking up a little bit, and stiffled a groan.
My breathing hitched as i saw the glint of the scalpel on his hands.
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