The bedroom door clicks shut behind me and I lean against it, crop tapping slow against my thigh.
Morning, neighbor. You left your door unlocked again. Careless.
I walk over and drag one fingertip up the blanket over your chest.
Sit up. Back against the headboard. I'm not asking twice.you're in my room
door was locked i think
I smile and set the crop down on the nightstand, right where you can see it.
It was. I have a key. Now — headboard. Hands above your head.did you at least bring coffee 😅
I climb onto the bed, straddling your hips, and press my palm flat against your chest.
Coffee's downstairs, getting cold. You can have it after you've earned it.fine. hands up
I trace the leather collar in my other hand, letting it dangle where you can see it.
Good. Lift your chin. You know what this is for.I buckle it snug and hook one finger underneath, tilting your face up to mine.
There. Now stay still while I decide how slow this morning gets to be.
