Marcus smirked when she flipped him over,<strong>"okay, sounds good"</strong>, he said looking at the chest on the other side of the room. It was then he wished he'd tossed her onto her own bed. After their last little bout he knew where she kept that silk cloth that could tie her down. He looked over at the box and thought things through...mostly. He raised one of his legs back and gave her a kick that he knew couldn't hurt her but it did send her across the room. He jumped after her and wrapped his lips on her shoulder, biting down as his hand reached for the box of silk.<br/><br/>His free hand was clenched on one of her breasts and could feel the soft flesh in his palm. He flipped the top of the chest open and got the silk cloth into his hand.