The rattling of chains was the first thing to tease her senses. It drilled spikes of
pain through her head with it’s incessant clanking. The next thing was the smell of fear
and Dodger. The scents mingled together, enticing and seductive, as she remembered
their adventurous night on the kitchen table and the carpeted floor. The need for violence
also teased her senses as she opened her eyes. She set up slowly as excitement of the hunt
instantly flooded her. She glanced around and saw Dodger chained to the wall. Liquid
heat pooled between her thighs as she saw him there, vulnerable and delicious. Alex
stood to her feet, pulling the IV from her arm.
“Dodger, what’s going on?” Confusion lit her voice as she glanced from him to
Cooper. Before he could respond, she saw Dottie l
