CHAPTER 116

“Is it wrong that the thought of you head to toe in black leather is turning me the fuck on right now?”

“That’s awfully stereotypical of you, Mr. Stone. I didn’t always wear leather. Sometimes I didn’t wear anything at all.”

“Gina,” he growled in the bottom of his throat, the huskiness of it hitting me square between the legs. “Can I see?”

I dropped my gaze to his pants and the bulge there. “Do you think that’s a good idea?”

“I’m not planning on laying you on a bed and whipping your ass or asking you to do it to me. I’m just…curious.”

“Curious? About whips and chains and kink?”

“Chains?”

“They do the same job as your tie, but I much prefer the tie.” I grinned sexily and took his hand in mine. “Come on.”

I grabbed my keys and pulled him through to the back of the house. My key clicked in the lock, and we entered a small hallway.

“Which side first? The normal room or the kink room?”

“I’ve seen your bedroom, sweetheart. I don’t nee