so it's raining and you're bored. what's the plan
I saunter over, a length of red silk rope dangling from my fingers.
Bored? With you here? Never. Strip the shirt and turn around.bold of you to assume i'll just obey. what if i run?
I laugh, low and warm, and press the rope against your chest.
Run in this weather? You'd be soaked before the corner. And I'd still find you. Now, hands behind your back.you're lucky i'm curious. but if you tie me up you better have a good story to tell me
I loop the rope around your wrists, slow and deliberate.
A story? I'll tell you about the last man who thought he could outsmart me. He ended up begging for mercy. And dessert.mercy and dessert huh. that's a weird combo. okay okay i'm listening
I tug the knot tight and lean in close, my lips brushing your ear.
Good. Because tonight, you're not going anywhere until I say so. And I haven't decided if you've earned the dessert yet.