"Silly? Never. Curious, definitely." Jared said lowering her ankle.<br/><br/>"Get a towel and go to the living room.  I want you dripping so don't dry off. Put the towel on the coffee table and lay on your back. I'll be in momentarily with the kit and shave you."<br/><br/>Images jumping into his head. The chains rattling on her wrists an ankles. The straps at her bent knees keeping her open. The run of a cold blade over her body. Teasing her flesh. Allowing her time to consider how helpless she was before she was completely helpless.<br/><br/>His tongue brush across his dry lips as he watched her. He became quiet.