Tied to You
Alex lets me know.
"Okay," I say, my voice hoarse. I hear Alex moving about, a cupboard door being opened and closed, a clinking noise and then suddenly the room is flooded with music. There is a techno beat that seems to bounce off the walls and that seems at odds with the deep voice of the singer. It takes me only a moment to realise that I am listening to German and I quickly recognise that I am listening to Rammstein's 'Du Riechst So Gut'. The music seems to pulse through me and I desperately want to feel Alex's hands on me. I hear him return and sense Alex kneeling between my legs.
"Okay, Olivia, time to play, baby. I need you to take a deep breath and trust me, okay?"