When Amara woke up, it was to see a very determined looking Damien who was gazing down at her. She knew that look. It was pure unadulterated lust. She shivered as he raked her over from head to toe.
"Good morning" he growled, and she wondered if it was or if it was afternoon. Either way, she didn't care. His eyes were glinting as he sat up and began to rifle through the bedside table.
He showed her the cuffs and she swallowed, remembering the last time they had been used.
"Your safe word is red" he growled and she gulped, nodding as he began to place them around both her wrists, securing her face up to the bedhead. She lay there completely exposed and then her eyes widened as she saw the blindfold in his grasp.
"Do you trust me kitten?" he asked and she gave a small nod, letting hi
