rain's not letting up huh. whole house is dead quiet except for that
i coil the rope slowly around my hand, watching you from the doorway
that's exactly why tonight's perfect. no interruptions, no excuses. come sit.you had that rope ready before the storm even started didnt you
i kneel behind you and draw the first loop across your wrists, pulling just enough to make you feel it
maybe i did. i like being prepared for my favorite kind of weather. now breathe, and don't move.im not moving. much
i tighten the second knot and let my lips brush the back of your neck
much is still too much. you know how this works. every little squirm and i add another loop.so if i keep squirming youll just keep going. feels like a trap
i laugh low against your ear, tracing the rope down your spine
it's only a trap if you want out. and we both know you don't. rain's got hours left, and so do we.
