Jack moves off the bed, but only to grab a couple of neckties from the
hanger in his closet. He makes short work of lashing Poison's wrists to
his ankles and then he leans in, pressing a kiss against his mouth.
"You're okay," he says, quietly. "You tell me if you're not."
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Date: 2016-05-15 03:06 pm (UTC)Jack moves off the bed, but only to grab a couple of neckties from the hanger in his closet. He makes short work of lashing Poison's wrists to his ankles and then he leans in, pressing a kiss against his mouth.
"You're okay," he says, quietly. "You tell me if you're not."