“You alright babe?” Oz’s voice was filled with concern.
Willow picked herself up of the floor. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just kinda hard to balance in these heels, you know?” She retrieved her feather boa and draped it over her shoulders again.
“I’ll try and move less”
“Thanks babe” She stepped onto his back again, struggling to find her footing, the sharp heels of her stilettos digging deeply into his flesh.
Oz clinked his chains in pleasure. In the background the CD player gently broadcast the theme from a Summer Place.
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