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.Her panties were still tangled around her thighs and somehow it felt dirtier than if they’d been gone altogether.She was beginning to really like dirty.Goodness, he kissed like the devil – or how she imagined the devil might kiss.Overwhelming her senses, washing away any doubts she might have had.His tongue was wicked and encouraged her to be wicked, too.So she was, clinging to him, kicking out of her panties so she could wrap her legs around his hips and settle her aching, wet pussy directly against the hard ridge of his cock through his pants.Oh, so bad.His pants were going to be wet from her body and she couldn’t find it in herself to be even a little bit embarrassed by it.Then the kiss broke and he eased her back down to her feet.Drew clung to him, panting.Why was he stopping? Bas turned her to face the window again, and her heart raced, hips thrusting back in unashamed offering.If he didn’t fuck her soon…“Stay.”It took a few seconds to register the command and by then he was halfway across the room.“But…”He turned and pointed a finger at her.“Don’t move.”She went completely still, but didn’t even try to hide the sulking disappointment.Why was he stopping, where was he going and did he really need to order her to ‘stay’ like a puppy? She ought to be offended, but deep down she had to admit…she kind of liked him giving orders.Even if they weren’t exactly what she wanted right that moment.In the end, she was pretty sure Bas was going to give her everything she wanted…and a lot that she hadn’t even known she wanted.He was back at her side less than half a minute later, carrying a segment of silky-looking blue rope.Blue like blueberries, not blue like the sky, it was so pretty and yet it scared her more than a little.Bas must have seen it because he wrapped his strong arms around her and kissed her gently, nuzzling her mouth as if he could feed off it.“Lesson number seven.Nothing happens you don’t want.Tell me to put the rope away, Drew.It’s okay.”She shook inside, pondering that.Then met his eyes – beautiful icy blue eyes – and shook her head.“No.Don’t put it away.” Lord, she was really going to have to assess her ability to make decisions in the moment because she was pretty sure allowing a man she’d known for less than an hour tie her up wasn’t the brightest idea she’d ever had.But wasn’t she planning to allow Chad to do the same thing? What more did she know about him, really? Half the time he kind of annoyed her, if she was honest.Bas, though…oh, he was different.Everything about him made her want to obey, to give him what he asked for and everything he didn’t, too.“I want.I do.”He smiled.“Do you want to ask what I’m going to do?”She bit her lip.“Um…is it okay if I don’t? I mean, I know I can, the whole consensual thing, right? I know.I just…it’s all gonna freak me out some, I think and maybe I’d rather just experience this.I don’t know, it feels stupid to say go ahead and do whatever because, duh, barely know you, but…I think maybe I’m safer with you than I would be anybody I hooked up with on a night out.I’m sober, a hundred people know I’m with you, my best friend who is super protective knows where I am and I swear to god will hunt you down like a miniature Korean Liam Neeson if you hurt me, so…can I just say yes now and that be it?”Bas smiled down at her.“Yeah, we can do that.With the caveat that if your decision changes, you tell me immediately.Clear?”Drew’s breath hitched as the wicked gleam in his eyes seemed to take over.Oh, she was either going to really, really regret this decision or it just might go down in her personal history as the number one choice she ever made.Chapter FourShe expected him to take her to his bedroom and tie her to the bed, but he didn’t.Instead, he kept them right where they were, brought her wrists together in front of her and bound them with the soft rope.Not too tight, but the way he did it was…fancy in a way she hadn’t known rope could be.Looping back and forth like an infinity symbol around each wrist several times, then wrapped snugly around the center of the rope between her wrists, then tied off and the ends tucked.The result was more art than bondage and Drew brought her bound wrists up to look at them, examining the beauty of it.“Wow…you’re really good at tying girls up.”Bas chuckled, taking her bound wrists by the rope and stretching them high above her head, pinned to the window.He pressed his whole body against hers, one knee nudging between her thighs.“It’s a…passion of mine.”Ohhh.That sounded promising.He probably liked to do it a lot.Maybe if he did end up wanting to see her again, she’d get the chance to find out what other kinds of tying up he liked to do.Her insides quivered at the idea.Yes, please.Bas bent to press a kiss to the upper curve of her breast, drawing her attention back to the present.Where she was half-naked with the most intriguing, attractive man she’d maybe ever met, bound, his property for the night.She shivered and peered up at him.She started to ask if he was going to touch her, but before she could his free hand swept up her dress, over her head to tangle around her wrists, and then slid back down to cover her breast.Not that it took much, and he had such big hands.Did he think she was too small? 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