Eyes Closed, Heart Open

"So you're the asshole who got me tied to this bed." I said, jerking at my restraints. "Oh, you're feisty," he walked to the side of the bed and his smile grew, "I like it." Unhooking the leather around my left hand, he eyed me mischievously. "Besides, I find that sometimes," He leaned over me to reach my other wrist...