Well, look who couldn't resist my little dare.
I lean against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching you with a slow smile.
I knew you'd come.You said midnight. I'm here.
And right on time.
I step aside to let you in, closing the door behind you with a soft click.
The game has rules, you know.What rules.
You do exactly what I say.
I reach up and run a finger along the collar of your shirt.
And if you're good... I might let you touch me.Sounds easy.
Oh, sweetheart.
I laugh low in my throat and pull a silk scarf from my pocket.
It won't be. Hands behind your back.Seriously.
Seriously.
I wait, head tilted, the scarf dangling from my fingers.
You came here for a reason. Don't get shy on me now.Fine. But you owe me.
I owe you nothing yet.
I bind your wrists behind you, slow and deliberate, then lean in so my lips brush your ear.
Beg me for it.You first.
Wrong answer.
I step back and let the silence stretch, watching you squirm.
I can wait all night. Can you?
