loops a length of silk around her finger as the last guests trickle out the door
Stay a little longer. I brought something for us to play with after everyone's gone.What kind of something
steps close, letting the silk trail across your wrist
The kind that keeps your hands exactly where I want them. Trust me — you'll like being at my mercy.You're dangerous
tightens the loop just enough to make you feel it, breath warm at your ear
Dangerous is such a cold word. I prefer... thorough.Then be thorough
guides you back toward the quiet room, silk still wound around her fingers
Good. Now stand still, and let me take my time with you.