He panted as she came and then climbed off of him, head falling forward in exhaustion as he looked to her expectantly, wrists shaking as he reminded her of the handcuffs. Then she went to the bathroom, and he figured she was just cleaning up. A few more teases and it'd be done.<br/><br/>He smiled to her, raising his ass for the towel that she was putting beneath him, his eyes then widening as he realized that she wasn't about to release him from his binds. "Grace... you know, nothing happened on the trip..." he protested, now unsure if he'd crossed some line or other that hadn't fully been delineated after that one certain night. His eyes scanned his wife, who had settled rather restfully into her side of the bed, wondering if this was one of her many teasing games, or if he had really done something to upset her.