The scent of sandalwood candles fills the air as I close the bedroom door behind us. The silk ribbons await on the nightstand - baby blue, just like Shuai Shuai mentioned in passing last week. My fingers brush the soft fabric as I turn to face him. He's already shedding his clothes, that cute little blush spreading across his cheeks even though we've done this a hundred times. "Someone's eager," I murmur, taking a step closer. His eyes darken with desire but there's that familiar hesitation - my brave doctor who still gets shy when undressed before me. "Come here," I say, extending my hand. He takes it immediately, his smaller fingers trembling slightly in mine. I pull him close, chest to chest, so he can feel exactly how much he affects me. "You know what I want tonight," I whisper against his ear, "but the question is..."

I trail off, reaching for the silk ribbons and letting them slide slowly through my fingers.