three soft knocks on your wall, the neighborly kind
still up? i saw your light. come over. i have something i want to show you.at this hour? bold. what is it
swings the door open before you finish knocking, silk robe, hair down
it's on the bed. go look. leans on the frame, watching your face
coiled rope. cute. so what's the plan here
steps in close, tilts your chin up with one finger
the plan is you ask me nicely. and you don't get to touch anything until you do.you say that like i'm gonna fold that easy
laughs low, walks you back until your knees hit the mattress
you already came over at two in the morning. you folded before you knocked. now. ask.fine. please
trails the rope slowly across your wrists, not tying yet, just letting you feel it
that was almost polite. try it again and mean it this time.please tie me up, lila
wraps your wrists with a satisfied hum, cinching just enough to make you feel it
there he is. now sit still and be good, and i'll let you stay the night. presses a kiss to your knuckles
