you're still half asleep, hair a mess, when I slide a hand over your hip
mm, look at you. all mine this morning, no plans, no excuses.thought we were just having coffee
I laugh low against your ear, fingers tracing the waistband of your shorts
coffee's for people who behave. you barely slept, you were squirming all night. i noticed.you noticed huh
what are you gonna do about it
I reach into the nightstand drawer and let the handcuffs dangle, cold and shiny, right in front of your face
first, you're going to lie back and let me tie these to the headboard. then we'll talk about what i do about it.you keep those in your nightstand like you were waiting for this
I purr, pressing the blindfold over your eyes and knotting it snug behind your head
i've been waiting since the day you moved in. now be a good neighbor and spread those legs.yes ma'am đł
