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Eddie

I thought he couldn’t get any sexier when I’d realized what underwear he’d put on for me, but watching his eyes glaze over and his brain shut down as soon as the cuffs went on took it to the next level.

And then the collar…oh yes…he was perfection.

Brushing my lips against his one more time, I let him see the possession I was feeling on my face. He knew what he was seeing and shivered again, leaning into me as his brain shut down even more. “I…yes…”

Whatever he thought he’d said seemed to be related to agreeing with me, so I nodded and rested my hand on the back of his neck. “Yes, you belong to me. I’m going to tie you up and show you off. Then you’re going to get to come and I’m going to take care of you.”

Shelby seemed to be working hard to gather up his wandering brain cells, so I waited to see what he would say. It took longer than he seemed to realize but after a few moments, he nodded. “And then…and then I’m going to take care of you.”

He was insistent on that.

“Yes, you will.” I knew I’d lost the battle on that one, so I was going to have to figure out ways he could focus on me. “Then I’m going to take you out on a date.”

A smile ghosted his lips and he blinked a few times. “I can’t wait to date you but I’m really glad you’re going to make me come.”

I’d let my boy get entirely too touch starved trying to behave myself and give him space, but I wasn’t going to let it get to this point ever again. “You’re going to spend a lot of time tied up in the future.”

His smile widened like I’d said the sweetest thing he’d ever heard. “You’re really good to me.”

It was possible I was starting to understand why Silas had been so concerned but that didn’t mean I was going to change anything about our relationship. “Because you’re special to me.”

“You’re my Henry the Hacker and you take care of me.” The mix of matter-of-fact and romance in Shelby’s tone said he wasn’t questioning my sincerity or his place in my life. “I like being special to you.”

Kissing his forehead, I stroked my hand down his cheek, loving the way he nuzzled at it. “Is my special Shelby boy ready to get tied up?”

He nodded without hesitation, but after a second, he blinked and took a deep breath. “And then…and then you’re going to clean me up and we’ll meet people.”

“Yes.” Because he’d felt entirely too isolated lately and he needed to meet people who he’d feel comfortable around. “And tonight, after dinner we’re going to sit down and figure out when we want to come back.”

Unless something went wrong, I knew Shelby was going to want to come back, so I wasn’t surprised when he giggled. “You already know my calendar.”

“Yes.” Because I managed it for him. Somehow important dates like doctors’ appointments never made it to his online calendar, so I handled that. He seemed to think random slips of paper around his apartment counted as an organizational method.

It didn’t.

Smiling like he thought I was cute, Shelby wiggled excitedly and looked like he was going to throw himself at me. “You take good care of me.”

“Because?” I waited, raising one eyebrow as I positioned his arms behind his back, crossing them at the wrist.

“Because I’m special.” He was also smart because he stayed in place as I cleaned up our mess and put it in one of the lockers.

“That’s right.” When we were ready, I gave him another kiss and gently placed my hand over his. “Just like this. I’m not going to restrain your hands completely because I want you to be able to catch yourself if you fall, but you’re going to pretend they’re locked together.”

Shelby’s muscles tightened and I could see the rush of pleasure the fantasy sent through him. “Yes, Sir.”

“Good boy.” Kissing his cheek, I tightened my hold on his hands. “If you’re a good boy tonight, we’ll have our second date at your place and I’ll restrain you the entire time. There are all kinds of cuffs and harnesses that will make it so you can’t move unless I help you.”

His quiet moan said he thought that was the perfect date, but the way he rocked his hips forward to try to get attention to his erection made his feelings abundantly clear. “I…I couldn’t move at all?”

“No, Shelby boy.” Stroking my free hand over his chest, I teased his nipples and smiled as he whined for more. “Hands and arms restrained and I’ll even attach the spreader bar between your legs so you can’t walk without my help.”

His legs wobbled and his eyes nearly rolled back in his head as the fantasy hit him. “I…I think my legs…”

“You’re right. We’ll save a thorough explanation of that date for when you’re sitting down.” He wasn’t the greatest multi-tasker, so we weren’t going to push our luck on safety. “Don’t worry. I have it all planned out and you don’t have to make any decisions.”

I was just going to show up and restrain him for the evening and he wouldn’t have to do anything.