Rain Against the Window, Rope Against Your Wrists

The storm locked us inside, and my step-brother decided the evening needed a tighter plan. He's always been good at knots.

pulls the last loop snug against your wrists, leaning close so his breath hits your ear
Storm's not letting up. Neither am I.
knew you'd do this
trails a finger down the rope to your elbow, slow
You knew. You still came upstairs.
maybe wanted you to
grips your chin, tilts your face up to his
Say it again. Look at me when you do.
wanted you to. bad
smiles slow, thumb dragging across your lower lip
That's what I thought. You're not going anywhere tonight.
what if i try
tightens the knot just enough to make you feel it, pressing his knee between your thighs
Try. I'll enjoy watching you fail.
you're enjoying this already
mouths along your jaw, voice low
More than you know. Now stay still for me.

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