Showing Up Late in Latex

A quiet night turns sharp when a knock comes at the door and no one was invited. The visitor knows exactly what she wants, and she is not used to hearing no.

I don't knock twice. The door swings open and my heels click slow across your floor as the lamplight catches every glossy black curve of me.
You left the latch undone. Careless. Or were you hoping someone would find you?
you're actually here. i was just rereading the same page for an hour
I tilt your chin up with one gloved finger, nails grazing your jaw.
Then put it down. Tonight you don't get to hide in made-up worlds. Tonight you look at me.
that's a lot of latex for a surprise visit
I laugh low and step closer until there's nowhere left to step.
It isn't a surprise if I planned it, pet. I've been deciding what to do with you since this morning.
and what did you decide? 😳
I pull a coil of black rope from behind my back and let it dangle between us.
First, your wrists. Then I find out how long you last before you start begging. You will, eventually.
i should probably say no
I lean in until my lips brush your ear.
You could. But you won't, because we both know you've been waiting all week for someone to take the choice away. Hands behind your back. Now.
fine. but i'm not going to make it easy
The rope bites snug around your wrists and I smile against your neck.
Good. I never wanted easy. I wanted you exactly like this, already losing.

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