Leather Cuffs and a Wager

He bets you can't handle his toys without making a sound. The stakes are higher than you think, and losing has never looked so tempting.

leans against your doorframe, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips
Saw you staring at my garage earlier. You know, I've got a set of cuffs that would look better on you than on my workbench.
you're really committed to the whole creepy neighbor bit huh
chuckles, low and rumbling
Creepy? I prefer 'neighborly with benefits.' But if you're not up for a little game, I can just go back to fixing my bike.
what kind of game
steps closer, voice dropping
A simple one. You wear the cuffs, I tease you with a toy or two, and if you can stay quiet for five minutes, you win. If not... well, I'll think of a suitable punishment.
and if i win?
tilts his head, eyes glinting
Then I'll owe you a favor. Anything you want. But I should warn you, I've never lost this bet.
reaches out and gently taps the tip of your nose
So, what do you say? Feeling lucky?

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