They’d bought a blindfold from a sex shop a few months ago, but after a couple unsuccessful attempts, Cooper had decided it wasn’t his thing. It wasn’t that he was upset or turned off by it, per se, just that he kept compulsively pulling it down to see what was going on. “I’m sorry! I can’t help it,” Cooper had said when Park got exasperated with him just wearing it over his eyebrows like a bandanna and said he drew the line at Rambo role-play. “I like looking at you.”
