I Put A Spell On You

15: Agreements

"I like the red room." Amelia said out of breath as Link unhooked the cuffs from her wrists and ankles.

"You do?" Atticus asked as he hung the leather cuffs back onto the wall.

"Yes." Amelia bit her lip putting her clothes back on, picking up the ones scattered on the floor.

"But we do have to talk about it." Atticus said wrapping his arms around her.

"What about it?" Amelia mumbled into his chest wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Well there's things in here that either you like or you don't. And safe words for if it ever becomes too much at once." Atticus explained as he ran his fingers through her sweaty hair.

"We can do all that later. But for now, I think I like this place." Amelia admitted breaking away from Atticus's embrace.

"That was only a part of it. I can do that much until you disclose what you want." Atticus said as he shut the door to the red room.

"You just cuffed me to a gold wall totally naked and proceeded to have sex with me and how much could you do?" Amelia laughed as she buttoned up his large shirt over herself.

"Well you saw all the things hanging on the walls and you haven't seen what's inside the drawers, there's lots of fun to have in there once we decide what you like." Atticus teased her, picking Amelia up bridal style and walking them downstairs.

Atticus carefully laid Amelia onto his cold bed before crawling in himself. Amelia moved over to lay her head on his chest.

Atticus wrapped his free arm around her small body. Amelia silently grabbed his hand, intertwining his fingers with hers.

"How long have you had that?" Amelia asked sleepily as Atticus ran his hand up and down her arm.

"How long have I had what?" Atticus smirked watching Amelia's eyes get heavy with exhaustion.

"Your play room." Amelia mumbled sleepily, trying to fight the sleep overcoming her.

"We can talk all about it tomorrow. Just go to sleep." Atticus said as he watched Amelia finally give in and her eyes close.

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"What's this?" Amelia chuckled as Atticus handed her a few papers stapled together.

"A list." Atticus stated as he followed up with handing her a silver pen.

"For what?" Amelia said in a confused tone as she flipped through the papers.

Atticus just watched her explore it, he knew once she truly read it- it wouldn't take much time to realize what it did.

"Oh. This is for the playroom." Amelia said as her mouth made an "O" shape as she read.

"Exactly. This is going to disclose to me what all you are okay with. If you want to spend more time in there and I assume you do- you have to tell me what all you want." Atticus explained as he watched Amelia deep in thought almost like he could see the wheels in her head turning.

"What else would you tie me up with?" Amelia asked her pen gesturing to a section of the paper.

"Rope, cable ties, duct tape, cuffs, hand cuffs." Atticus explained as he walked into the kitchen, Amelia following him to sit at the island.

"What do I do if I don't want something, like I'd prefer to not be tied to the ceiling with duct tape." Amelia said as she lightly bit the end of the pen.

"Draw a line through it, then once you finish I will make a revised one so I know what you tell me I can do and what you need to me to not use." Atticus said as he sat down next to her watching her circle things and star others, scratch out some and finally.

"Okay done." Amelia said prideful as she shut the large packet and slid it to him. Atticus opened it up to see what she had crossed out and what she had questions on.

"What's wrong with cable ties?" Atticus laughed as he saw the dark line drawn through them.

"I don't want cable ties on any part of my body, especially not when I'm naked. It hurts enough when you have clothes on." Amelia defended her choice.

"Fair enough." Atticus said as he closes the stack of paper.

"You arent even going to read it?" Amelia said pretending to be offended.

"I could or." Atticus said with a smirk on his face as he gestured up the stairs.

"We could go play." Amelia laughed as Atticus stood her up and threw her over his shoulder.

"Do you know what I want though?" Amelia teased him as she grabbed his arm.

"I have a good enough idea." Atticus laughed as he grabbed the key and walked them upstairs.