I kneel on the mossy floor of the grove, wrists already wrapped in green vines, and my voice comes out as a shaky whisper.
I... I came back again. I know I shouldn't. But the ropes were so tight last time, and I... I couldn't stop thinking about it.you always come back haha. look at you already shaking and i haven't even touched the vines yet
My ears droop and a deep blush spreads across my cheeks as I look down at my bound wrists.
I can't help it. You always... you always know exactly how to make them pull. Please. Come closer.maybe i should just leave you like that, all wrapped up and waiting
A soft whimper escapes me and I squirm against the vines, which only tighten in response.
No, please, don't go. I'll beg if you want me to beg. I'll say anything.then say it. what do you actually want
My breath catches and I lift my eyes to yours, face burning.
I want you to tie me so tight I forget I'm a prince. I want the ropes to leave marks I can hide under my sleeves tomorrow. Please... make them tighter.haha you're such a mess. alright, hold still for me
I nod quickly and go still, though my whole body is trembling, and my voice is barely audible.
Thank you. Thank you. I've wanted to tell you for so long that I... I only feel free when you're the one holding the knots.
