Chapter 61: A Strip To Remember

Karanos' POV

I'm still lying on the flat of my back as I wait for Jemmah to come out of the closet with whatever plan she has in mind. When she asked if there were loudspeakers in the house, I got more confused at that point, wondering why she had asked that question.

A few minutes later, I hear the closet door opening, and the light is turned off. I sit up in confusion. How did she locate the switch?

She comes out, but she's still naked with stings of ropes in her hands.

Raising my brow, I ask. "Where did you get these ropes from?"

She shrugs and begins to untangle it with so much concentration. "While you were asleep, I looked around and found this in the attic."

"God, you're such a smart woman," I respond and place myself properly on the bed. I am tall enough for both ends of my body to be the same length with the fore and rear bedposts. Jemmah smiles at me and calls me a good boy before beginning to tie the ropes around my ankles. I feel the ropes tighten around my ankles before