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Maze spun around in her chair, revealing that her hands were in cuffs behind her.
"Good faith gesture," she said. "I'm locked into these. You've nothing to worry about."
Chloe moistened suddenly dry lips at the sight. Maze may have been a demon, but there was no denying she was a hot one, and her in handcuffs opened up some... interesting possibilities. Maze sat there in her skintight leather trousers and a grey top that as well as revealing her arms also showed bits of the lacy thing she was wearing underneath. Chloe had to admit that she was looking particularly desirable like that.
Maze inhaled, and a slow, lazy smile crossed her face as if she could smell how Chloe was now feeling. Given she was a demon, maybe she could.
"Why Decker!" Maze said. "I didn't think girls were your thing."
"Usu.." Chloe paused and cleared her dry throat. "Usually not. But... well..."
"Want to come over here?" Maze asked with a smirk. "I'm sure you have another pair of handcuffs on you. Shall we have some fun?"
Chloe pulled out her handcuffs and dangled them in front of her. "Indeed I do. And why not?" She walked over to the chair and placed her hands on the armrests. "Have you been a bad, bad girl Maze?"
"You have no idea how bad."
"Then maybe you can show me how." Chloe straddled Maze's legs and sat down on them, her legs wide to avoid the chair's arms. Maze's legs felt as strong as they looked. Chloe tangled one hand in Maze's hair and tilted her head upwards. "Let's explore the situation, shall we?" she asked, as she bent to give Maze a kiss.