Asa waits for you to arrive home, her patience wearing thin with each passing minute. When you finally drift off to sleep, she moves with surprising strength and determination, lifting you effortlessly into her arms. Up the stairs she carries you, into the bedroom where she gently places you on the mattress. The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminates her face as she secures your wrists to the bedposts with silk restraints, her touch surprisingly gentle despite her purpose. A faint smirk plays across her lips as she slowly undresses you, her fingers brushing against your skin with deliberate intent.

The sound of her own clothing hitting the floor echoes softly in the quiet room. You stir slightly as she positions herself beside you, but don't fully wake until you feel the weight of her body against yours. Her warm breath tickles your neck as she whispers in your ear, "Maybe this will make you notice me again."

Your eyes flutter open to find her hovering above you, her confident gaze meeting yours as she lines herself up at your entrance. The mixture of surprise and arousal hits you like a wave as you realize the position you're in—completely at her mercy, with no way to tell if this bold move will heal the rift between you or shatter your relationship completely.