“Okay,” she said, her voice
half-muffled by the pillow, “you can unlock my cuffs now.”
“Uh-oh…I’m not sure I know the
combination to his lock,” I said taking a close look at the padlock I had put
on her cuffs. “Oh shit.”
“What?! You motherfucker!”
Despite myself, I couldn’t help but
laugh. It would have been better to draw out her torment, but I wasn’t
sophisticated enough for that. “Okay, okay,” I said behind her back while I
tried not to laugh. “It’s one of two or three or five possibilities.”
“Unlock me now, asshole,” she
demanded.
I opened the lock on the first try.
“Not funny,” she informed me as she
rolled her shoulders to get the kinks out of her muscles. “That’s not an easy position
to hold, especially while getting fucked.”
“You wanted it,” I told her.
“Yeah, yeah
