Just friends? (Shade and electrichigh)
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				Title: <strong>Just friends? (Shade and electrichigh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 00:51:21</strong>
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				Zane Fenix was smiling to himself as he made his way over to his friend's house. He had been looking forward to this all week, needing a some time to relax. It wasn't a date. It was just spending time together. At least that's what he had to keep telling the guys at work. They couldn't understand why he didn't make a move on her. It would feel weird. He had been friends with her since childhood. And what if she didn't feel the same way once he confessed his own feelings? What if things got awkward and they lost their friendship? He couldn't handle that.<br><br>Looking up from his feet, he saw that he was already standing at her front door. He hadn't even needed to think about the route he needed to take to come here, he knew the way by heart. Raising his hand, he knocked on the door and waited for his best friend to answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just friends? (Shade and electrichigh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 02:01:52</strong>
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				She had known him a long time, it felt like forever but it wasn't. One of those people she couldn't imagine her life without. Just one of those people that you expected to be there, you always thought they would be there on the other end of the phone. Life without him was an inconceivable thought for Ellie. This week had been...stressful. Stupidly stressful, everyone seemed to have a drama right now and she seemed to be the go to person for advice on it. No one seemed to stop and think that she had a dilemma of her own. She liked Zane it was stupid, and it was silly because there was no way on Earth he liked her, they were friends but she couldn't help but imagine it to be a little...more. What if she said something and it all changed, he wouldn't want to talk to her anymore? She couldn't handle that. Ellie would rather be friends and live with that little nagging feeling in her heart than loose him. <br><br>The door went, a smile spread across her face, life always seemed a bit brighter when he was around and of course she loved nothing more than hanging out with him. She was stupidly excited to just hang out and watch movies. “Yo yo yiggity yo!” She answered the door with a bright smile, a bounce in her step as she left the door open for him to come in. He knew the way around this place by now, hell he had a life time pass for this place, he probably knew her kitchen better than she did.&nbsp; “Oh dude by the way, I listened to that band you linked me to, they were awesome.” She liked music, she liked films, she liked shooting the shit out of zombies on the xbox. It explained why her best friend was male. <br><br>Flopping down on the couch she glanced up, a smile on her lips, she loved how she could sit around in a skinny tshirt, jeans and he didn't mind. She could be completely herself around him and...that was something special. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just friends? (Shade and electrichigh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 03:28:13</strong>
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				Zane grinned as Ellie answered the door, and rolled his eyes at her greeting. Even though he acted annoyed with her usual greeting, he secretly loved it. He loved everything she did. "Hey Ellie. How are you?" He followed after her, after a quick detour to the fridge for a soda.<br><br>He plopped down next to her on the couch, grinning at her. One other thing he liked about her was that she was fine just wearing jeans and a t shirt. She wasn't one of those prissy girls who was afraid of getting their hands dirty.&nbsp; &nbsp;"So, what's the first movie up for tonight?" He had a movie he wanted to put in, but since they were at her house she got to pick the first one they watched. 
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				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 03:45:40</strong>
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				There was a smile on her lip as she shifted on the sofa, wasn't fair if she took up the whole thing now was it? She watched him walk in to the kitchen, then back out, her eyes following him. How on earth she ended up with such a good looking friend who was genuinely a nice person as well. “Not much, how about you – oh in fact yeah I dropped my iPod the other day. As in proper dropped it broke the back on it. So I sold it on eBay for $50 as 'slightly used.'” Picking up her own can of soda off the table she took a sip before looking at him, “how about you?” Ellie tilted her head to the side slightly, smiling as she listened. It was stupid but she loved hearing about his day, she liked hearing about the small stupid things about the day...that was what made the day really wasn't it?<br><br>Oh yes the movie...she paused, shrugging her shoulders for a moment before flashing Zane a sheepish smile. “Sorry...I eh...I kinda forgot to pick out a movie.” She scratched her cheek idly before laughing. “I was gonna do it last night but you know Rebecca called and flipped out thinking she was pregnant.” Ellie rolled her eyes. Rebecca was not the sharpest knife, she was however a friend of the family...forced friendship on one level. The girl seemed to like her and Ellie well, she wanted to bitch slap her...but you know, would have pissed off her mother. “So yeah, I totally forgot...tell me you've brought something?” To be honest it was no great disaster if he hadn't, it meant that they would have to pick something off the shelf.
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 04:34:34</strong>
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				Zane popped his soda open. "Whoa!" It had been shaken up a little apparently and some foam came out of the opening. Fortunately it wasn't much and he was able to suck most of it up and keep it from spilling on the floor. "Won't that kill your feedback rating?" he joked about her selling the broken iPod in such a condition. He took a sip of his soda before answering about his day. "Oh, it wasn't bad. Except Jared has been giving me crap again ... I swear next time I'm gonna break his arm." Zane and Jared had been enemies since kindergarten.<br><br>When Ellie said there was no movie, Zane couldn't believe it. "What? No movie? How could you forget?" Then he heard her explanation. "Oh. That figures. I still don't see how you can be friends with her. You just complain about her all the time." Zane smirked when she asked if he had brought anything over. "Yes I did, now that you mention it." Zane pulled out his selection for the night. It was The Transporter. It had eeverything he liked in a movie: great car chases, cool fighting sequences, and, his favorite part, a beautiful girl who was tied up and gagged.<br><br>Zane had never told anyone about his obsession with tied up girls, not even Ellie. He thought she might think he was weird if he told her.standing up, he moved to the dvd player and popped it in. He sat back on the couch, wondering what Ellie would think of the scenes with the girl tied up.
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				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 15:07:10</strong>
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				Damned, she was hoping the soda would have gone everywhere, would have been funnier. There was a simple shrug from her as she contemplated her feedback, pfft it was a nice iPod who ever got it got a bargan! Then of course there was Jared. In all honestly Ellie would like to see him burn, he was a dick head, plane and simple. She had his head up his arse, the thought the world owned him and more importantly he was just a complete and utter twat. “Can I break his arm, you can snap it off?” Of course she was joking, as if Ellie would be able to get a hold of him, sure she wasn't the smallest of women, she stood a nice five foot four, she had curves and yet still looked healthy thin. <br><br>Blue eyes rolled a little when he mentioned Rebecca, he had said the same thing to her countless times and she always gave the same answer. “Her moms friends with my mom, really good friends. If I said anything or did anything Becca would go crying to her mommy and I'd get in the shit.” Sometimes you had to do things to keep the peace, though Ellie was a little ahead of her age, she managed to work some things out, never the less she could be a little behind in others. Ellie had just grown up a little out of place. <br><br>Still, none of that mattered right now, nothing mattered right now. She had good company, what she hoped would be a good movie and some free time. Ellie made herself comfortable, stretched out a little and grabbed a pillow. She hugged it close to her, chin resting on it as she waited for the film to start. “This had better not be another bad comedy film Zane or I'll have to kick your ass.”
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 17:50:45</strong>
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				Zane chuckled a bit about snapping off Jared's arm. "As much as I would love to, I don't think the lawsuits would be worth it." He then just shook his head about Rebecca. "Just because your mom and her mom are friends doesn't mean you should be forced to be friends with her." But he knew this was an old argument that wouldn't go anywhere, so he wouldn't say anymore than that. <br><br>As the film opened, Zane gave her a look. "Hey, I was told that Van Wilder: The Rise of Taj was actually good. I can't help that I was fed bad information" he joked. "Don't worry. Jason Statham doesn't do comedy. This is just straight action. And like you could could kick my ass." the young man said with a smirk. He had gotten his black belt a few years prior. It had initially served as a good deterrent to keep Jared off his back, but the guy was just too stubborn to quit. Oh well. Jared was always the one walking away limping whenever confrontations between the two became serious.<br><br>The film began with a nice car chase scene with Jason Statham avoiding the police while carrying some guys who had just pulled a bank heist. Say what you want, but the guy is a bad ass. The movie continued, and it was to the point where Jason Statham's character realized he was transporting an asian girl, who was neatly tied up and gagged. It was just the usual Hollywood tie up scene though. Hands and ankles tied, and a single strip of duct tape over the girl's lips to keep her quiet. Zane knew it actually took a lot more to keep someone securely tied, at least in most cases. And duct tape wasn't strong enough of an adhesive to keep someone silent for long. <br><br>Out of the corner of his eye, he watched Elllie, seeing if she had any sort of reaction to the damsel in distress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just friends? (Shade and electrichigh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 18:37:06</strong>
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				They had this conversation so many times she had lost count and Eillie was too stubborn to change...she just didn't want to upset any one which wasn't her usual behaviour. It was a massive compromise on her part, normally she wouldn't think twice about telling people exactly what she thought. Her attention turned to the movie, she fixed her eyes on the screen and started to follow the story, at least this film was turning out better than the last. There was a small laugh from her lips as she glanced sideways at him, before a little grin tugged at the corners of her mouth. “Please I can pull hair, it would reduce you to tears.” Possibly true, nothing beat up a boy like twisting hair, she remembered a fight she got in with one guy a few years ago, a swift hand full off hair and a twist made him cry like a girl. Mind you she didn't like fighting dirty it was a last ditch action. <br><br>The girl was tied up though, she always thought the way they did it in movies looked oddly comfortable. There was something about it, the feeling of smooth rope against skin that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up to attention. Something about the whole thing that caused her heart to pick up a little bit of speed. It was something she fantasised about, she thought about when she laid in bed. It sent shivers down her spine as she closed her eyes for a moment, shifting where she sat she kept her eyes fixed on the screen watching the scene with an almost fascination. Not that long ago she thought that sort of thing was sordid, she had been a little bit more naïve back then. Her mind flashed back to her last boyfriend, the way he had pinned her to the wall as they made out, the way he held her wrist to the wall&nbsp; and it had sent sparks through her. <br><br>But that was all it was. A fantasy right? Still there was something about losing control the turned her own, about handing it all over to someone else. So often she was the one in charge, the one with the common sense that told others to stop being idiots, or taking on more responsibility than she would like. She almost squirmed at the thought, shit, mind on the movie and brain off before she got carried away in her head. 
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>25-12-2010, 18:01:19</strong>
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				Zane rolled his eyes. "Ah yes, your infamous hair pulling. How could I forget?" he said with a small grin. He had been right there as the fight was happening. He was trying to get through the crowd to help her but by the time he got there she already had him on the ground crying by pulling his hair. Poor guy had never lived it down. Not that Zane felt at all sorry for him. <br><br>As he watched Ellie out of the corner of his eye, he thought she seemed to be focusing a lot on the tied up girl. He took that as a good sign. Maybe she was interested? Or maybe she was just curious? It wouldn't hurt to test the waters, but he would have to do it carefully. Just a nice casual comment. "There's just one thing about this movie that bothers me. I don't think that her tie up is that convincing. I don't think it would be that hard for someone to get out of. Do you?" He turned and looked at her for her answer, trying not to look too anxious for her answer. 
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				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>25-12-2010, 20:46:27</strong>
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				Why did he have to bring that up? Seriously. WHY? She didn't really want to talk about tying girls up, right now her mind was far too obsessed with that thought to consider talking about it. He was not helping her at all in this moment in time, and she had no idea that it was just what he wanted. She laughed a little, it was almost nervous as she listed to him, too easy to get out...would it be? She almost mentally pictured herself being tied up and trying to get out, how she would twist her arm that way and try to slip her hand through. Though she supposed they had to make it look as real as they could without hurting her. If something happened the actress had to be able to get out fast and safe but still...it wasn't as convincing as they thought it would be...it was pretty disappointing mostly because now it was distracting her.<br><br>“You'd be able to get out of that in no time.” She stated finishing off her soda. “Its all fake in movies any way, like they have to be able to get them out real quick and all these prissy girls are too damned worried about their pretty skin getting bruised to be able to play a scene like that any way.” Yes she was being a bit obnoxious about the issue but it was Ellie and she didn't give a crap, she said what she thought, she didn't censor herself around Zane any more he knew her well enough by now.<br><br>She just wished eh would drop it, she almost squirmed again watching the pictures on the screen...god damn him, she mentally made a note not to think about him along with this. It just generated too much confusion in her head. How did you deal with that kind of feelings for the man who was supposed to be your best friend. Ok maybe she could deal with that without the kink thrown in but...it was there and it was like letting the genie out the bottle. It didn't go back in! “What you think?”
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>26-12-2010, 23:18:56</strong>
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				Zane nodded in agreement. " You're probably right. I doubt any of those actresses would feel comfortable being tied up so they couldn't get out." There was something about the way she said her reply though. They had known each other long enough that he could almost always get a good read on what she was really thinking, even if it was different from what came out of her mouth. She was curious about it, at least as far as he could tell. He really hoped he wasn't wrong and just seeing what he wanted to see.<br><br>"Although" he took another sip from his soda. "I think if it were done properly, that might just be enough. The only way to know for sure would be to test it out..." He was entering dangerous waters now, trying to think of how he could get her to let him tie her up without seeming too suspicious. <br><br>Then, he had it. "I suppose you think you could get out of it no matter what, right?" he asked her with a bit of a smirk, hoping she would take the bait and take that last comment as a challenge.
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				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 03:19:29</strong>
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				Sure if it was tied properly it could hold someone, hell if anything was tied properly it could hold anyone down it was all about force and points. But still...she paused, almost froze up for a moment at the words coming out his mouth...try it out? Oh God...they could try it out. They could try it out. Her mind was racing all of a sudden, like a violent tornado just hit her mind. She didn't know what to say, oh God she wanted to, she wanted to try it, she wanted to try it too much almost. She was thinking through all the scenarios in her mind, she was thinking through how he would do it...how he would...oh shit brain shut up.<br><br>Eillie smirked a little bit, looking at him out of the corner of her eyes, she was trying to grasp if he was serious or not...she didn't know if he was being serious or not. She paused for a moment, biting her lip a little she caught the challenge. She was too competitive not to take it. It bit at her brain, it bit right at the sensible part of her, told it to shut the hell up and that she was going to deal with this. It sent her brain in to a tizzy, shit what did she say, what the hell did she say to him to take this up without sounding completely and utterly weird.<br><br>Yes she wanted to be tied up...her brain was desperate for it, not the opportunity was just handed to her on a plate, she couldn't turn that down. “Of course I could.” She replied a bit of a smirk on her lips. “Like you would really do it.”
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>27-12-2010, 03:49:49</strong>
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				Zane's smirk grew. She wasn't just asking him to tie her up. She was <em>daring</em> him to do it! He could barely contain his excitement, and had trouble keeping up his calm facade. He was glad that she had taken his bait. "Now, that sounds like a challenge." He paused the movie and turned to look at her fully. "So what do you say? I tie you up and I give you a certain amount of time to get out of it. Let's say... 20 minutes?"<br><br>"There is one thing though... do you have any rope here or anything?" He hadn't brought any rope himself. He had thought that bringing his own would look to suspicious and scare her off from the whole thing. He knew it was risky to rely on her having rope at her place, but it had seemed like the best option when he was planning all this out. "Or do we need to go somewhere and buy some?"
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				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>29-12-2010, 18:38:17</strong>
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				<br>She didn't see it, but he would have long known by now challenging her to do something was the sure fire way of getting her to do it and she fell for it every single time. Thinking over the challenge she figured twenty minutes should be more than ample time to get out of what he did, she reckoned she could do it in two. She made this 'mhmm' sound, a sign that she was thinking, there should be some rope somewhere, there was rope in every household...kinda like the dead battery collection in a drawer somewhere you just had to find it. “Yeah should be some hold on a moment.” She wondered off, raking through one of the hallway cupboards for a couple of minutes. There was a crash as something tumbled out though she ignored it before...bingo. An unopened still coiled up rope. She felt it for a few moments, she wasn't sure what it was made of and neither did she care right now – she just wanted to prove him wrong.<br><br>Holding it up like it was a trophy she marched in to the room, this big grin on her face before tossing it to him. “Found some. I swear that cupboards like a freaking hardware store, if a murderer ever broke in he'd have no problem finding everything he wanted.” It was the man cupboard, the place where all the manly things like the car de-icer and the ladders were kept...though now it was a very untidy man cupboard. <br><br>((sorry took so long, got stranded at the airport ¬_¬ fecking weather))
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 03:35:22</strong>
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				Zane watched her walk off as she went off to a different part of her house. He heard her going through, and winced as he heard a crash. "Do you need some help?" He was relieved when she came back unharmed, with a fresh coil of rope as well! It was braided, though he wasn't sure what it was made of exactly. Maybe nylon? Oh well, it didn't matter. <br><br>He began to unwind the rope. "This should do just fine... gonna need it in more than one piece though." Going over to the kitchen, he found a pair of scissors and came back with them. The rope was fairly long, at least 100 yards he guessed, which he was glad for. He cut two pieces off from the length. He wouldn't need the rest... at least not yet. <br><br>Smiling, he turned to her. He could barely contain his excitement. He would be tying up the girl he secretly had feelings for! "Alright. Hands behind your back." He held one of the lengths of rope up menacingly. 
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				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 00:39:47</strong>
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				She let him do...well what ever he was going to do. This whole thing was a complement to how much she trusted him, she watched him cut it and stood there, a little itch of nerves starting to flow in to her body. Ok she had only said those things to get him to do it, the idea of...never mind. That was not like this. That was not one of these situations and she totally didn't have any feelings for him like that...both of which were massive lies but they kept her under control. <br><br>Turning around she smirked a little to herself, bit her lip, god she hated that way she felt like she was going to squirm, that little squirm you wanted to do when shivers ran down your back. The hairs on the back of her neck nearly stood up to attention at the thought of him holding the rope like that. Putting her hands behind her back she closed her eyes, she wanted to remember this, she wanted to remember the feel of the rope, the feel of his hands as he tied her up. That sounded screwed up, she knew it did, and she didn't want to know what he would think of her if he ever found out.<br><br>For the first time ever around him...she was speachless. 
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 01:17:27</strong>
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				Drake smiled as he complied. His hands were shaking a bit in excitement, and he took a few extra seconds to get them back under control. He then folded the length of rope in half, forming a lark's head. He began to wrap the rope around her wrists, and slipped the two free ends through the lark's head before pulling it snug to get the slack out. He then began to wrap around her wrists. Once he only had enough rope for one more pass around her wrists, he pulled the two ends through the lark's head again and used them to wrap around the rope on her wrists, cinching the cord down and securing them further to ensure she couldn't wiggle her hands out. He then tied the knot out of the reach of her fingers.<br><br>Taking the second length of rope, he knelt down to the floor tied her ankles the same way. He did something different at the end though. He tied the knot so it was hidden underneath the ropes. Hopefully this way she wouldn't be able to reach the knot and free her legs.<br><br>With that done, he sat back down on the couch, smiling. "Alright" he pulled out his cell phone and looked at the time. "Let's see if you can do it."
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				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 20:42:34</strong>
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				...this was insane wasn't it? She should never have agreed to this at all. Then again those thoughts were banished when she felt the rope around her skin. Closing her eyes she felt the hairs on the back of her neck standing up, she never imagined that would be what it felt like. Taking a deep breath she was trying her best to hide the fact that this might be the most insanely erotic experience she had in her life...and it wasn't meant to be. Was it? Swallowing, her eyes still shut she felt him tighten the ropes and move on to her ankles.<br><br>Now it was difficult not to squirm, hell she almost didn't want to get out of this, she would just rather stay like this. It was the feeling that this was...somehow different that got her the most. Ellie could feel herself trembling just a little bit, this wasn't the atmosphere she was used to with him, hell she could have cut the sexual tension with a knife...at least that was the way she was interpreting it.&nbsp; That was after all what she wanted even if she would never dare hint towards it.<br><br>He finished, taking a step back and prepared to time her, see her struggle and try and get out of this and it was exactly that which turned her on the most...as well as just the simple idea. Hell this scene was forever being converted to long term memory and going in a file that was easily accessible for times when she was alone in her room. She tried, she was trying to move her hands, she could feel the rope against her skin...and nothing was giving what so ever. 
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				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>03-01-2011, 00:50:26</strong>
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				After noting the time, Drake focused his gaze on his best friend and secret crush. Watching her struggle, squirm, and strain against the bonds that held her had to be the single most erotic thing he had ever seen. All that was missing was a good gag. But that could wait. Maybe he would make that her punishment for not being able to get out in time. Yeah, that sounded good. Maybe she had some duct tape around, most houses had a roll stashed away some place. But he wouldn't use just a strip, he knew that that wouldn't work like in the movies. <br><br>Snapping out of his fantasy, he looked back at his cell phone to check the time. "Just a few more minutes. Ready to give up yet?"
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				Post by: <strong>electrichigh</strong> on <strong>23-01-2011, 19:28:31</strong>
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				She struggled, it was all she could do, she couldn't get out of this. Since when the hell could he tie a knot like this? She narrowed her eyes at her friend, she wasn't going to give up though at the same time she wasn't going to bother. This sucked, she should have been able to get out of this right? This was not as easy as she imagined. There was something instinctual that she liked about this, something deep down that made her heart skip a beat, she was tied up in front of her best friend and right now her imagination was doing a million and one things that involved them both. <br><br>All of which were not suitable for TV.<br><br>Squirming a little bit more she swallowed and looked at him, looking somewhat defeated. “Come on. Your cheating!”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just friends? (Shade and electrichigh)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shade</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 05:15:25</strong>
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				Drake just smirked at her. "Cheat? I haven't cheated. You're just lousy at rope escapes." His gaze moved back to the clock on his phone, watching it count down. He never watched it for very long though. Watching Ellie struggle was much more entertaining. And arousing. He shifted slightly, hoping that she would be too focused on her bonds to notice the reaction taking place below his waist. Back to the clock.<br><br>"Five... four... three... two... one..." He looked back up at her and put his phone back in his pocket. "Time's up." 
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