She doesn’t move.
Good. I told her not to.
Finally, I maneuver her so I can loosen the knot and remove my tie from her wrists. Silk can chafe, and I don’t want that. “Okay?”
She nods.
“Tell me.”
“Yes. I’m okay.”
“Good.”
“Braden?”
“Hmm?”
“That was…amazing.”
I nod. “It was.”
“I mean, really amazing. Anyone could have seen us.”
I smile. Sort of. A half smile. A devious smile.
“What?” she asks.
“The windows are tinted on the outside, just like my apartment. We can see out, but no one can see in.”
“Oh.” She frowns slightly.
Is she disappointed? Did the idea that anyone could look up and see us turn her on?
Maybe she’ll be ready for the club sooner rather than later.
“Did you like being bound?” I ask.
“I’m…not sure.”
“You’re not sure? You said yourself it was amazing.”
“I meant the sex.”
“Your wrists being bound was part of the sex.”
“It was everything, though. Being in your office. The unlocked door. The window.”
I gaze intently into her brown eyes still clouded in climactic bliss. “You like to be watched.”
“No, not really. It was more—”
“You just admitted it. You never ce
ase to amaze me, Skye.”
“I guess I never thought about it. It was knowing anyone could walk in. The suspense. It was…”
“Erotic. Erotic and a little frightening because you were taking a risk. Did you like being tied up?” I ask again.