Barlia just gives me a sour look, but her cheeks get pink. “If you let me tie you up again, you can sleep on the floor.” She’s lucky I’m not really a criminal, because I could tear these bonds free in a moment and have her under me in the space of a breath. The thought is vaguely terrifying to realize, and now I want to stay if only so I can protect her. “I would like that very much.” “I’ll get you a blanket and a pillow.”
