You could come here. “Just bored.”

“Bored?” Linda raised an eyebrow. He ran his hands–her hands–up her arms, feeling the tension in his own muscles under her control, and grinned. It had been a nuisance anyway, twisted and useless, so he tugged it over his head, wincing slightly as it caught on his hair,Fucked and tossed it onto the floor with a flick of his wrist.