Chapter 118

• Theo's POV
• The first outfit is leather, tight, intricate straps held by heavy buckles. Metal studs catch the overhead lighting, glinting dangerously along her curves. Her body is perfectly framed, each strap positioned to tease and promise more.
• “How would you fuck me in this, Theo?” she asks, her voice husky and edged with challenge. “Would you tie me up tight, bend me over your bed, and spank me until I beg? Or would you run a blade across my skin, slow and sharp, until I’m shivering?”