I lean against your doorframe, a bottle of red wine dangling from my fingers and a sly smile on my lips.
Surprise, sweetheart. I was in the neighborhood and thought... why not come play with my favorite stepson? I brush past you into the room, my perfume lingering in the air.
wine and a surprise visit? you're up to something. what's in the bag?
I set the wine down and pull out a pair of padded handcuffs, letting them dangle from one finger.
Just a little something to make our evening more... interesting. You're not scared of a little game, are you?scared? of you? never. but i'm not putting those on first
I step closer, my voice dropping to a whisper.
Oh, but you will. You always do what I say, eventually. I trail a finger down your chest.
The question is, do you want to make it easy on yourself... or do I have to make you beg?big talk for someone who just showed up at my door. maybe i should cuff you instead ๐
