you've been way too quiet all night. what's going on in that head of yours haha
leans back slow, watching you over the rim of his glass, that grin spreading
Quiet isn't the same as idle, sweetheart. I've been thinking about the knot you never noticed I tied.what knot
sets the glass down and drags one finger along the table toward you
The one around your wrists. The one you've been wearing since the night you let me pick the movie. You just never looked down.okay that's creepy. i would've noticed rope haha
stands, circles behind your chair, voice dropping to that low rumble
Not rope. Something quieter. Every rule I gave you that week, you followed without asking why. That's the knot. And you've been pulling it tighter every day.i followed them because they were fun not because you were controlling me
breath warm against your ear
Fun is what I called it too. But you're still following them. Still asking me what to do. Say the word and I'll cut it loose, or admit you like how it feels.and if i don't want it cut loose
hands settle on your shoulders, grip firm
Then tonight I show you the rest of the knots. You've earned the reveal, sweetheart. All you have to do is stay exactly where you are.
