Martin didn’t think twice when he tied her up. “Exactly.” Nylons were replaceable.

He leaned back to take in the sight of her, ivory skin with dark hair, her Asian features making her extraordinarily alluring to him. “You truly are something else.” He exhaled, enjoying the sight a bit longer. His open hands found her knees and slid up her slender thighs. He leaned forward and seemed to briefly bow to her, kissing that skin softly on her inner left thigh.

“Feel free to do that-“ he commented on her playful pretend struggle. It was a bit more of a hint when his gaze caught hers and seemed to show some of his deviousness.