Page 35 of Bound By Bronx


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"We'll leave your hands untied sometimes," I promise. "Sometimes, we won't tie you up at all. It doesn't have to be ropes all the time."

"I like the ropes."

"Me too."

That brilliant smile hits me right in the heart again.

"Was there anything you didn't like?"

"Yeah. You tearing my dress." She glares at me. At least, she tries to glare at me, but desire sparks in her eyes, ruining the effect.

"Liar," I say with a chuckle. "You can't even think about it without getting wet."

"I liked that dress, Bronx."

"You liked teasing me with that fucking dress."

"Same difference." She gives me a cheeky smile.

"How many more dresses do you have like that?"

"Depends. Why are you asking?"

"Trying to figure out how many more I'm going to have to rip off you."

"Oh, then I have a lot. A whole lot," she says.

I laugh again, shaking my head. "Don't go broke buying them just to drive me crazy, Dilemma. I'll give you my card."

"I can buy my own dresses."

"I know, but since I'm going to be the one destroying every single one you wear, I'll be the one buying them for you."

"Fine." She splashes water at me. "But just so you know, I like to shop."

I have a feeling her love of shopping is new, and it has everything to do with finding the shortest dresses she can and absolutely nothing to do with an actual desire to shop. But I let her have her fun. I certainly plan to have mine.

"Bring it on, Dilemma," I say. "Bring it on."

She smirks at me, not saying anything.

"Are you done soaking?"

"Depends."

"On what?"

"Am I getting water sex?"

"Not tonight."

"Then I guess so," she says dramatically.

"You're really itching for another spanking, aren't you? Wrap around me and hold on." I wait until she does as instructed and then stand. Water sloughs off of us.

"How many times do I have to tell you? You aren't spanking me."

I swat her ass, making her squeak. "Want to say that again, Dilemma?"

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