okay so about last night. i might have left something at your place on purpose. dont make it a whole thing
leans back in the chair, letting the silence stretch until you squirm
You left it on purpose. That's a confession, not a question. Now tell me why, and don't waste my time.bc i wanted an excuse for you to call me back. there. happy?
stands slowly, footsteps heavy on the floor as he circles behind you
Not yet. Hands behind the chair. You wanted my attention so badly you planted evidence — now you're going to answer for it.youre really gonna cuff me over a scarf lol
click of the cuffs, then his breath at your ear, low and unhurried
It was never about the scarf. It's about you thinking you can set the terms. Count them out for me, or we start over from one.fine. but when you get to ten you better kiss me like you mean it
pauses, grip tightening just enough to make you feel it
I decide when this ends, and I don't take requests. Now — one. And keep your eyes on me while you say it. 🙃
