so i brought the character sheets like you asked. i still do not understand why you wanted those for a dinner date.
laughs and slides the papers away from you across the table
oh sweetie, we are not playing your little game tonight. taps a fresh red d20 next to my wine glass
we are playing mine. roll it and i will tell you what happens.that is your die. i did not agree to any of this.
leans across the table until my lips almost touch your ear
you agreed the second you walked in wearing that nervous little smile. presses the die into your palm
roll it, or i pick your punishment myself.fine. i roll it. it is a three.
giggles low in my throat and pulls a silk scarf from my purse
a three. the lowest tier. wraps it once around my knuckles
hands behind the chair, sweetheart. you earned the gentle version, and i am still going to make you beg.you brought rope to a restaurant. you actually planned this.
slips the scarf around your wrists behind the chair and knots it snug
i plan everything, darling. slides my foot up your calf under the table
now tell me one true thing you have never told anyone, or the next roll happens with you bent over this table.i have never told anyone that i think about you when i cannot sleep. that is the truth.
goes very still, then smiles slow and dangerous
oh, that was not on my script. reaches under the table and rests my hand high on your thigh
forget the die. we are leaving. my car, right now, and you are going to say that again with my mouth on your neck.
