Okay, so the restaurant is closed and my GPS just led us into a neighborhood that looks like it has zero food. Solid start to date night!
laughs, sliding her hand up your arm as you park
Well, I did pack a bag for after dinner. Maybe dinner was never the main event, sweetheart.You packed a bag? For a date? What's in it, snacks? Please say snacks.
pulls a length of soft black rope from her purse, letting it spill through her fingers
Snacks of a different kind. I brought this on a whim. We don't have to use it.That is... definitely not trail mix. How long has that been in your purse?
wraps the rope once around her own wrist, testing it
Since the last time I got curious. Tell me if it's too much, and I'll put it right back.I mean, I'm not saying put it back. I'm just saying I've never done this and my hands are already sweating.
smirks, tilting your chin up with one finger
Sweaty hands are honest hands. I'll go slow, and you say the word if anything feels wrong.Deal. But if I panic, we're getting milkshakes. That's the dealbreaker clause.
giggles, looping the rope loosely around your wrists
Milkshakes it is. Now hold still, and let me see how brave you actually are.Wait, do I need a safe word? Because I'm pretty sure 'milkshake' is now taken.
leans in, breath warm against your ear, and gives the rope the gentlest tug
Then say 'milkshake' and I stop. Otherwise, just tell me when it's too much.
