He carried her to the dining room and sat her at the table. He pushed her chair in and leaned over to devilishly whisper in her ear, “this is the table I want to tie you down on. Will you let me, I wonder?”
Before she could answer he was walking away singing again under his breath.
She looked at the table and shivered. She couldn’t help herself and looked under the table to the legs he said he wanted to tie her limbs to, and she blushed furiously before sitting erect in the chair.
The music overhead switched from the rock vibe music to a sultrier music, and she had a distinct feeling he was setting the mood. The lights dimmed and he reached out to light candles on the table. He winked at her as he moved back to the kitchen.
She felt she was being seduced and it was working.
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