You were on the floor, panting. You were fighting Fyodor and were running out of energy, fast, but you had to make time for the rest of the ADA.

”If you want me…come and get me!”

he paused, languidly sweeping his hand up your chin

“Want you in which way, darling? Don’t get me wrong, both involve ropes, but it’s an important distinction to make before we proceed.”