Bondage Included by Tori Carson Page A

seeing her with someone else.
    “André, I know where you stand on this. I don’t see how I could ever hold that against you. You’re assuming I want more, that I want a ring and kids, and I honestly don’t know that I do.” She sighed.
    “Are you tired, bebe? Do you need to lie down?” He didn’t want her to overdo it and have her leg begin to swell.
    “What I want is a bath. Would you mind terribly?” She sounded all sweet and innocent.
    ”You aren’t going to give me a moment of peace, are you?” The thought of seeing her naked and wet had his cock tenting his jams.
    “Nope. In the big scheme of things, four months isn’t all that long. I plan to enjoy every minute of it.”
    “Need I point out, I didn’t agree to anything besides caring for you?” He could drag his feet, but there wasn’t a chance in Hell of him keeping his hands off her. “We can’t chance getting those stitches wet. We should wait a few days.” That sounded perfectly reasonable and yet, he hoped she’d try to convince him otherwise. Maybe he had a larger masochistic side than he’d suspected because he really wanted to touch all that perfectly smooth skin. It didn’t matter that she’d eventually leave or he’d toss her out for her own damn good, or that he was worried he wasn’t strong enough to pick up the pieces from there. He still wanted every minute of the four months too.
    “I saw your tub. It has a wide ledge running all around it. I can rest my leg on there. We can wrap something around it to keep it waterproofed if you’re worried. It’ll work. Besides it’s either that or a sponge bath.” She wiggled her eyebrows at him.
    He stood up and crossed his arms over his chest. “If we try this, if we decide to play together… You getting your way in everything will come to a screeching halt. Are you sure you want that?” Who was he kidding? He’d exert his dominance, but simply for the purposes of enhancing her pleasure or bringing her closer to a personal goal.
    “You mean you plan to be…hard with me?” she baited him.
    “Oh, bebe, I’m always hard with you. But if we decide to do this, I’ll be strict as well. You might want to think that through.” His mind was already designing scenes they could work around her leg. Down, boy! We’re not there yet, he told his cock.
    He picked her up and carried her to the bed. After propping her leg up with pillows, he went and drew the bath.
    When he entered the room again, Adriana asked, “What do you mean by strict, André? In what ways?”
    “For starters, back talking would be out. My word would be law. You know…this plan is sounding better all the time!” He kissed the tip of her nose. “Sit still and let me find something to wrap around your brace.”
    Just thinking about being intimate with Adriana had him feeling years younger. Before Adriana, he’d never cared whether an encounter lasted one night or a year. Whatever happened happened. When had he become so cautious and analytical? It was bunk anyway. No one knew what the future held. Live in the moment.
    He’d probably come to regret this decision, but if she was sure she wanted to experience the lifestyle with him, he’d do it.
    He went into his playroom and cut a piece of plastic sheeting he used for wax play. With a fleeting thought to things he’d like to do to Adriana once she was well enough, he returned to his room.
    Adriana had peeled out of the robe and was lying on the bed nude. Damn, she was a luscious sight. He held up the sheeting. “I think this will work.” He made a few passes around her leg and taped it shut with medical tape he’d found in the bathroom.
    “Are you sure you’re up for this?”
    “Absolutely!” She wrapped her arms around his neck.
    He carefully carried her to the tub. “Can you stand on your right leg and I’ll spot your left as you sit?” As soon as she had her weight supported, he wrapped one arm around her waist and with the other he positioned her