He lifted his head, eyes dark with intent. "Let's find out."

Before she could protest, he captured both her wrists in one hand, raising them above her head. The silk tie slid cool against her heated skin as he wound it around her wrists, binding them to the headboard with practiced efficiency.

"That isn't going to stop my screams."

He leaned down to whisper in her ear, his breath hot against her neck. "No, this is to make sure I don't end up with any more nail marks in my back."

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