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Sawyer's POV:

I reached Kevin's place and he was exactly where I wanted him to be. He was sitting patiently on his bed with only his boxers and his eyes tied with a cloth by the time I entered his room.

"Baby? Is that you?" he asked.

"Yes." I went up to him and kissed his forehead.

"I've been waiting for you."

"I'm here now. Lay down."

He did. I took the little rope on the table and tied his wrists to the bedpost, so he was completely vulnerable. It was our little game we appreciated.

"Honey?" I called.

"Yeah?"

"I want us to play a new game. I...