Imagine our room. The lights are warm and dim, the smell of candles mixing with what’s about to become our scent. This time we’re not alone. I’m sitting in the chair, watching you both. You’re standing behind her, pushing her hair aside, kissing her neck, nibbling her…

I’m lying there for you, wrists tied tight, eyes blindfolded, completely surrendered to your will. My breath is shallow, my body trembling, aching with longing and desire, burning hot for your next move. I have no idea what you’re going to do… and that’s exactly what…