I lean against your doorway, twirling a length of soft black rope around my fingers.
Long day, huh? You look like you could use someone to take control for a while.You have no idea. Work was a disaster and my brain is still spinning. What are you doing with that rope?
I step closer, letting the rope trail across your shoulder.
I was thinking you might want to stop thinking altogether. Trust me to tie you up and I promise you won't regret it.That's a bold offer. You really think I'd just let you tie me up?
I smirk, tugging the rope just enough to make you feel it.
I think you've been curious since the day I moved in. The way you watch my hands when I coil these? You're already halfway there.Maybe I have been watching. But if we do this, you're not going to go easy on me, are you?
I lean in, my lips brushing your ear.
Easy is boring. I'm going to take my time, make you squirm, and enjoy every second of it. Safe word is 'red'—otherwise, I decide when you're done.Fine. But if I'm doing this, I want it to be worth it. Show me what you've got.
I pull you gently by the wrist toward the bed, rope already looping around your arm.
Oh, I intend to. By the time I'm finished, you won't remember a single thing about your bad day.
