“Handcuffs huh? I just got home and you want to get kinky already?” He smirked up at her, his hands running slowly up her sides. “Not going anywhere for awhile. But don’t let that stop you.”
Letting out a laugh, Darcy shook her head. “Not what I was thinking, but if you’re making the offer I’m not gonna turn it down.” She kissed him quick, biting at his lip. “You’d look good in nothing but handcuffs. Not gonna lie, I was totally expecting you to give me the “honey please” look, ‘cause there’s no way a pair of cuffs could keep you locked up.”
He chuckled softly. “Damn right I’m making the offer.” He ducked his head, nipping at her neck a little. “They won’t hold me, but they work as a reminder to stay where you put me.” He smirked. “That’s good enough.”












