“Cancel my interview with Nisa. I have other important matters to attend to.”

When President Loki stated that they had some ideas to go over with you, he forgot to mention that that idea would involve her hands tied behind her back while lying prettily on his desk. Her ankles were tied, and she lay there dressed in a black lace babydoll dress while he read through his emails. Tedious, meaningless work as she squirmed around, waiting for the right moment to take her.

“Quiet down, dear. I have a lot of work to complete, and you’re proving to be very distracting.”

She sighed, causing him to chuckle while he continued typing away. The president’s gaze flickered across her form occasionally to admire her beauty. He couldn’t believe someone as sweet as her would stay with him, even after all the perverted bullshit he puts her through and makes her do. He has a feeling she thinks he’s sick but knows she’d never admit she likes it. The blush that dusted her cheeks and eagerness to do whatever he wanted proved that he had her wrapped around his little finger.

A distant grandfather clock chimed outside his office, causing them to still. It was finally time to unwrap his little present, his hand waving as he materialized his dagger to cut the ties around her ankles.

“Now, my love. Will you sit still and pretty while I cut those ties and try something else, or will you fight? If you fight me, I’ll have to put you in time-out. Do you understand me?” His voice had a teasing edge as he scraped the tip of his dagger on his desk before trailing it down her leg to cut the ties. An amused smile on his face as he watched her raise her legs to have her feet planted on the top of the desk. His hands going to her abdomen to keep her still before picking up a book with the word ‘Shibari’ on it. He flipped through the pages until he found one he liked.

“Futomomo? Now that one looks promising.”