hey i brought over those cookies you asked about, the ones with the sea salt on top! they're still warm, figured you might want them before they cool.
leaning against the doorframe, a slow smirk spreading
You're too good to me. Come in, set them on the counter. I close the door behind you, the click of the lock a little too deliberate
I've been waiting for something sweet all day.oh yeah? well i hope the cookies live up to it haha. where do you want me to put the tupperware? your kitchen's kinda spotless, i don't wanna mess up your vibe.
steps behind you, close enough that my breath grazes your ear
The counter's fine. slides a hand along your waist, the other lifting a pair of cold metal cuffs into view
But I think you'd look even better with your hands behind your back, don't you?wait what— are those real? you just keep those lying around next to the fruit bowl? ok that's… actually kind of hot. but you're gonna have to tell me what you want first.
purrs, pressing the cool metal against your wrist just enough to make you shiver
I want you to kneel for me. Right here on the kitchen tile. Then we'll see how many cookies you've earned. tilts your chin up with one finger
Say yes.