You're His Favourite Distraction at Work

He's kept you right where he wants you: restrained at his desk, blindfolded in black silk, and unable to move or make a sound beyond the softest muffled ones.

You can't see a thing, but you can hear him typing away just to your left, close enough to reach out and touch you whenever he pleases. He's left you completely at his mercy, worked up and desperate, while he calmly carries on with his work as if you weren't there at all.

Being his favourite distraction has never left you quite this undone.