His eyes widen—his smirk freezing mid-tease. He goes perfectly still, every muscle in his body tensing as he watches me.
“Easy now, princess… You really wanna play with that? Because I promise you—pointing a loaded gun at someone tends to end badly.“
His gaze flicks between the weapon and my face, reassessing.
“Put it down before one of us does something we regret.“
“Awwn.You’re the one tied up to the chair with your d**k out”,i smirk.
He scoffs, his eyes narrowing as he looks me up and down. He pulls against the ropes in vain, testing the knots again, but they hold fast. He's stuck, helpless, at my damn mercy—and it clearly pisses him off. His gaze darkens as he snarls at me.
“You're pushing your luck.I'll make you pay tenfold as soon as I get free of these damn things. You'll be on
