Now it was my turn to ask a question and I thought about it hard. What did I really want to know about the first man who'd ever really made my body sing? "Where did you get the enchanted restraints?"
"A witch who's a favorite customer," he said. "Did you like them?"
"Yes." My breathing had started to speed up as soon as I asked the question. I rubbed at one of my n*****s absently with the hand that wasn't holding the phone. Even when he wasn't here, he made me feel needy. "Have you ever been tied up?"
"Yeah." There was a slight rasp to his voice, letting me know he was feeling the increased tension too. "Not my favorite thing, but if you want to go there, I'm willing. Do you?"
"Is that your question?"
"Sure," he said easily.
I thought about it then answered, "No - not now at any rate
