Dante saw that chance and grabbed it. When Trenton lost his balance, Dante pulled hard on the handcuff still in his hand, forcing the lawyer's arm to twist around his body, turning his torso as it came. Dante pushed down on Trenton's shoulder, twisting the man almost in half, in order to grab his other wrist and slap the cuff on it.<br/><br/>Even though Trenton was now bound at the wrists, he was not completely subdued yet, and therefore still dangerous. Dante jumped up and ran back to the table with all the toys and grabbed the well-worn length of nylon rope and the ball gag he had noticed earlier.<br/><br/>"You know, Trent, I'm getting tired of listening to you talk trash." Dante's voice was low and harsh, not at all like his normal speaking tone, as he moved quickly back toward Trenton. He couldn't give the other man the chance to get back up. Cuffed or no, he could still cause trouble if he regained his feet.<br/><br/>Quickly uncoiling one loop of the rope, he skidded around behind the lawyer, almost losing his own balance in his haste to bind the other man. The first loop went around Trenton's neck - not tight enough to cut off his breathing, just enough to keep him from struggling too much while he tried to get the gag in place.<br/><br/>"Take it like a man, Masters. We both know how much you need it."