"Come on, I wanna show you something." Eli said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of my seat.

We walked fairly fast throughout the house and then upstairs.

"Where are we going?!" I asked.

He didn't answer and just kept walking.

'My god, this house is a maze.'

We came to a room and Eli opened the door.

The room was large and there were posters along the walls of a variety of women from the 80s and 90s in swimsuits. There were also a few posters of famous boxers from a while ago. There was an ashtray on the nightstand next to his bed just like at his house. He had boxing gloves hanging off the corner of his headboard and another pair on a dresser. There was a guitar in the corner and the room was dark and clean, Eli was clearly never a messy person but he's definitely always disliked brightly colored things.

"So this is your old room," I said as I looked around.

"Yea." He left my side to go flick on the light to his closet. He disappeared inside and I noticed the closet was big enough to be another bedroom. Not that I'm surprised.

I continued looking around his room.

When he came out of his closet he had a box in his hand.

"What's that?" I asked curiously.

"Unused toys."

I snickered. "Eli, you're a grown man. Why are you taking toys with you?"

He just chuckled and left the room.

'What the hell?' I wondered and followed.

We got back downstairs and everyone was saying their goodbyes.

"Okay, be safe." Deana told a family of guests.

"Welcome back, you two. What's in the box?" she asked.

"Just some old junk I wanted to bring with me as a keepsake." he explained.

"I see. Did you enjoy your time here, my love?" she asked me.

"I did, thank you so much." I said with a smile.

"Of course. It was lovely to have you. You're great conversation." She smiled and put a hand on my arm.

She let me go then leaned into Eli's ear and whispered something I couldn't hear.

"I'll try. Trust me." he replied.

"Atta boy." she said and held his cheek in her hand. A smile never leaves her face. "You two be safe on your ride home, okay?" she kissed Eli's other cheek then mine as well and I've really been feeling so welcomed by this woman.

"Yes ma'am." he answered.

We started walking and heard coughing. When we turned around, his mother was leaning on the railing of the stairs.

"Oh, I'm fine, dear. Just had a tickle in my throat." she replied before we could even say anything.

"Ma, don't lie to me. Are you alright?" Eli asked. "That's your fifth time tonight."

"Yes, Elijah. I'm perfectly okay. No need to worry," she swore.

Eli looked hesitant but still turned back to finish walking out of the door.

"Come back soon!" she yelled behind us.

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"Do you have something to do later?" he asked as we hopped in the car.

"No, why?"

"We're going to do something fun." he said and gave me a mischievous grin.

"What is it?" I wondered.

"I can't tell you that."

"Can I have a hint?"

"Candle."

"What-...Are we going candle making?" I asked jokingly.

"Absolutely not. Do I look Amish to you?"

"Well I need a better hint."

"You'll have to wait and see."

"But I'm not a patient person."

"Learn to be."

"But I wanna know now."

"Leyla."

"Daddy." I said it in hopes of him telling me what the fun was going to be.

"That's not gonna work. I'm still not telling you." he replied and I sucked my teeth and looked out of the window.

...

We got to his house and he pulled into the driveway. "Go inside." he instructed and I did.

I walked to his room since I wasn't hungry and sat on his bed. I looked at myself through his backboard mirror and fixed my dress strap. I heard him come inside and I waited for him to walk through the door.

He came in carrying the same box from before.

"You're so pretty." he smiled as he went into the closet of this room as well.

When he came back he had rope in his hands.

'Why don't I remember seeing that when I went in there?' I thought to myself.

"How do you feel about being tied up?" he asked.

Interesting.

"You can." I agreed.

"Always so willing to try new things. I love that about you." he said and gave me a kiss on the head. "Before we start I need this off of you." he said referring to my dress.

I stood up and began taking it off.

"Would you prefer, sitting down, with your knees up and your legs spread, but you have to be blindfolded, or would you rather be turned around with your back arched and legs spread with a mouth gag?" he asked.

This was a complicated question for multiple reasons that threw me for a loop.

"Sitting while blindfolded." I stated.

He started untangling the rope as he looked at me.

"Sit back." he commanded and I did.

He'd tied up my wrists and my arms stretched out but I couldn't move them.

"How does that feel? Too tight?" he asked sweetly and I shook my head. He pulled my panties down and off then spread my legs with my knees hiked up. He tied my feet to stay in place and laced rope under my knees so they'd stay in the air.

"How's that?" he asked again.

"Good." I replied.

I appreciated him taking in consideration of how it felt. When I was completely unable to move, I watched him get up and go back to his closet again. When he came back he held a tie.

He tied it over my eyes but made sure it wasn't too tight just like he did with the rope. I couldn't see him but I felt him softly press a kiss against my lips.

"We're gonna play a little game. You like games, right, baby?" he asked and kissed me again.

I nodded and was very curious as to where this was heading.

"In this game we'll test some things out. I wanna see how you react to all of them. Your safe word is candle. If I scare you, make you uncomfortable, or hurt you and you want me to stop, then you say that word and I will stop immediately. I promise." he explained and after each sentence he'd give me another kiss.

It had been a while since I'd felt his lips against mine and the feeling warmed my body.

He stopped and I sat there restrained and unable to see while I waited for him to come back.

I heard something click on.

It rubbed down my thigh and the vibrations gave me chills. Not being able to see it made me more nervous and sensitive.

I felt the vibration slide over my hole and I jumped a little and gasped. He slid it up and it was against my clit, my body jerked a little and my breaths became short.

"How does that feel?" he asked and started rubbing it around.

My breaths were still shaky and I was moaning softly. "Good." I stuttered on the word. I felt the vibrator be removed and caught my breath.

"This one has a remote...we'll save that for later." I heard him say.

I heard something else click on and my heart jumped.

He gently placed it against my clit. My heavy breaths and moans started up again.

"Come on you can give me a better response than that." he said and then pushed the vibrator deeper onto my clit. My moans got louder and my limbs started to squirm. "There you go."

I felt something cold slide into my hole but the vibrator had never left my area so it was something else. The feeling made me whimper.

I enjoyed it but I preferred it was him. I wanted to feel him against me.

While I was thinking this, my moans were growing and my head was falling back. I felt like I was being teased, he was just making me want him more.

"Please...touch me..." I begged between moans.

"Is this torture for you?" he asked. "You'd prefer it be me?"

"Yess..." I whined.

"Beg." he commanded and pushed the toy further into me. I became frustrated.

"Please. Please, touch me. Please, I want it to be you." I whimpered.

I felt him remove both toys and he started to gently kiss my thigh and rub the other. Finally.