Married With Pilots
S2. Captives

Philip seemed to think for a moment. “Let's take your passport,” he said as he rose from his sitting position.

Samantha didn't expect she would get the approval so soon. His eyes seemed to sparkle with excitement. “Come,” he said as he followed Philip who had stood.

They're headed to the unit that Samantha leased. In the room Samantha took her passport which she kept in her closet drawer and handed it to Philip but Philip asked for her wallet as well. Samantha could do nothing but give up everything Philip asked for.

Wallet and passport. Without these two things he is a people of twofa. Caged in prison, in addition to being obedient to Philip, he had no other choice because he was now a prisoner.

“You are very cruel,” grumbled Samantha. They had been at Philip's residence again.

Philip grinned. “Now you accept your punishment, do not talk too much,” he said while putting the confiscated objects into the closet drawer. Lock it up and walk to the bathroom.

Samantha was forced to follow Philip because of the condition of their handcuffs. Samantha could hardly breathe watching what Philip was doing, the man seemed to mindlessly put the key into the closed and then doused it with a single press of the sprinkler button.

“What are you doing?” peeking Samantha helpless.

“Secure your goods,” Philip replied without sin.

Philip lost his sanity.

“I will I will tell people to move all your stuff here,” Philip said with a triumphant look towards Samantha.

You won't be able to wiggle anymore, Sam.

“We don't go back to London?” samantha asked a little confused.

“I asked for a leave of absence from work this month, let's just say we're on vacation here,” Philip replied.

Samantha snorted, everything Philip did was really testing his patience. “As far as you are concerned,” he said curtly while raising his fused wrist. “When did you release this?”

Philip smiled with satisfaction. He grabbed Samantha's waist using his free hand and then he rewarded Samantha's forehead with a gentle kiss and her lips moved to land on Samantha's lips trapping Samantha's lips with longing, teasing her gently for Samantha to return her fondness. Slowly the two of them fondle each other, dissolved in passion which begins to master their minds.

“I really have to let you go, it seems difficult to make love with a hand position like this, or you want to try it?” Philip asked in a seductive tone making Samantha's face reddish.

“Who wants to make love to you,” said Samantha hiding her shame and nervousness.

“Really?” Philip raised his eyebrows.

“Then it doesn't need to be off,” Philip's tease.

"I'd also like to try a new sensation of making love with my hands in handcuffs like this."

Samantha looked at Philip with an annoyed look. “You reneged on your promise,” his mouthpiece.

“Then let me.. I mean.. have sex with me,” said Philip. His eyes looked hungry at Samantha's lips.

“Cabul,” muttered Samantha.

“I want to molest my future wife, what's wrong?”

Samanta raised his eyeballs, he did not know if Philip could speak such vulgar words. But, Philip was faster than Samantha expected, the man greedily had peppered her lips. Suck it like it was thirsty.

Philip even opened the handcuffs in a hurry, stripped off all the clothes he wore and impatiently carried Samantha onto the bed. Smearing Samantha's body, immersing herself in Samantha's body, shook her hips. Satisfying Samantha then satisfying herself until both of them droop.

After the game was over, with her eyes closed Samantha curled up in Philip's arms.

“Who told you I was here?” ask Samantha.

“Dad Keiko told me,” replied Philip.

“What did Keiko tell you?”

“She... didn't say anything to me,” Philip replied as is. Keiko did not say anything to him. Athonino, who spoke to him, told him where Samantha was then he asked Naoki for reassurance.

“Not say anything?” Samantha.

“Ya.”

Then she doesn't know my pregnancy yet, how do I tell her?

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