He wasnt sure if it was the humidity that brought him to wakefulness or the ache in his wrists. Or perhaps it was the steady way the water from the shower head dripped on the crown of his head; his dark hair sticking to his skin damp and warm. Blue eyes opened to the sight of wet tile, the cool lights of the shower misted over by the hot water that
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"Who did this?" she asked, worry all over her features. For the first time, the maid wasn't in her uniform; the heavy clothes had done nothing but make the drug worsen. So she stayed just in her white blouse, the longest skirt the hotel had put in her closet (which barely reached mid-thigh), and her shoes.
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"Get me out of here, Nee-san. Before someone else comes in here."
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"Maybe we can break the shower head."
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And when she opened the door and found one of her favorite toys just waiting for her, with even more things to play with spread out on the counter? Well.
"Why, hello, Kanon."
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"It is not good to see you, Asmodeus." A low growl, as he pulled with all his weight. If he got loose of this, perhaps he could fight back and get free completely.
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She hadn't even touched him, but something made her want to. And so she did, running her hand up and down his belly slowly. "All tied up and nowhere to go, mm? Well, maybe that's a good thing," she added, her voice a low purr.
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"My, I do believe the hotel has left a present for me!" She forcefully yanked the shower curtain off its hooks and tossed it aside. No need for such a thing, here.
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"Get the hell out of here Satan!"
He squirmed against the bindings, the best he could really against the situation, his fingers were rather numb as they were, and there was no buckle that he could find to try and wiggle free.
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"I'm not going to just comply with you!"
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