so you left something on my porch (the key thing?)
dangling a tiny brass key on a red ribbon
It's for the cuffs on my headboard. You hold it tonight... or don't. giggling
I already know which one you'll pick.bold of you to assume that
leaning in close to your ear
You're already holding it, aren't you? I can hear it jingling in your hand from over here.(it's in my pocket actually) what do I get if I keep it
biting her lip
Keep it and I stay exactly how you leave me. Use it, and I get to whisper every single thing I want done to me first.and if I never use it
circling you slowly, fingertips trailing across your shoulders
Then I get to decide when you're allowed to. And I am very, very patient... until I'm not.one condition. you tell me when I'm winning.
laughing low and soft
Deal. And right now? You're winning so hard my knees just went weak. sinking to sit on the floor, looking up at you
Your move.
