They fell asleep after dragging themselves off the floor and onto the bed, it was a mad struggle but they made it and flopped on the bed boneless. Mac wrapped an arm over her back as they both lay face down exhausted. The morning sunlight streamed in the window as they slept hard, neither of them even moving.

"Why'd you do me like that," Mac moaned when he woke up an hour later and she rolled over to face him.

"You loved it."

"I did, but now I'm late for work…" He smacked her ass, "Come on, I'll drop you at the Rez."

"This is weird…"

"Great, I'm back on the couch tonight I guess?" Mac replied, "It's all good, just hit me up every time you need to scratch that itch…"

Carina just shook her head.

"Or I got my handcuffs out in the truck." He motioned with his head to the window above the bed.

"You drive around with handcuffs? What the actual fuck?"

Mac shrugged with a grin as he pulled his pants on, "You'd be surprised, they come in handy…"

"I can't deal with you…" She said as she walked to the bathroom.

"I think you deal with me just right," He answered.

"Let it go," She called from the bathroom.

"Whatever…Now I'm your booty call." He complained with a roll of his eyes pulling on his shirt but his mind was already at work on how to handle her from now on.

/

In six weeks time Carina's wrist was good as new and she promptly sent Mac on his way. He had expected as much, but still spent some time being pissy about it to the point where Walter told him to get over himself and get to work again. While he had been helping her, he had not been to the cave to cook and Walter was not happy about that.

Mac spent those six weeks in her bed if she wanted him there, or on the couch when she didn't. He had never been jerked around by a woman this way before, it was infuriating. She was back to work full time and back in her online classes. Never seen in town unless she was getting groceries or visiting Reggie.

She and Mac fucked in Walter's office one night after he had gone back home and they were drunk at the bar, but it was always the same, on her terms.

"What's your problem? So she uses you for sex, there's worse things." Devon snarked as they worked together in the cave. Mac's mood was foul and had been for a month or more, ever since she had given him his walking papers...again.

Carina dismissed him with no thought at all, she was almost like the female version of him and would have to be handled as such.

/

Tonight was the night, three am, the witching hour if you believed all that wiccan stuff, and he kind of did. The part about getting back what you put into the world times three always fascinated Mac. If that were true, he was in deep shit. Part of him actually felt bad about this but only a small part.

He wanted what he wanted, plain and simple and Mac wasn't a man who ever denied himself something he wanted.

As he pulled up in her driveway with no lights on it was silent as the grave. The sky was filled with stars, and that was the only light he needed. He would be in and out in no time. In his pocket he had a syringe of Dilaudid for her, and when she woke up there was going to be a big surprise for her.

He was done dicking around.

Carina was going to be pissed off about this but she'd get used to it, they always did. This wasn't his first rodeo. He had waited a long while, until her wrist was heeled because he needed it to be healed for what he had planned. It wasn't his intention to hurt her, just control her.

"Well, I think you're smart

You sweet thing

Tell me your name

I'm dying here

Ah-ooh, got you where I want you, oh yeah

Ah-ooh, got you where I want you, oh, yeah…."

Got You Where I Want You by The Flys

/

Carina woke up hours later and as he expected she started screaming at him right away. But it was useless, she should have known that. He lived even farther out in the canyon than she did. No screams were ever heard before and there had been a few "Guests" at his house. He never kept them though, but Carina was going to be the exception.

She had heard him walking around, heard him take off his boots and drop them on the floor. They were loud and clanked on the floor, just like when he had put them on her coffee table. She was even more pissed now.

Then he was in the room with her.

With a grin he knelt between her legs and checked the soft bindings there too, just like he had done with her wrists. He wasn't trying to hurt her, he had padded everything so as not to mark her perfect skin, Mac just wanted to have his way with her whenever he wanted. Carina struggled to get her hands or legs free but he had her trussed up like he was a professional at it.

Her wrists were tied to the headboard in soft cuffs with a little wiggle room and her legs were secured with her knees bent and her legs spread, again padded with lambswool. He had removed her pajama bottoms, but left her underwear on and she had her tank top on still but he had taken her sports bra off.

"Mac I swear to christ if you don't untie me right now!"

He smiled wider, "Or what?" He murmured, "Looks like I'm the one holding all the cards now here. I'll untie you when I'm good and ready to."

He opened the drawer to the bedside table and rummaged around until he found what he was looking for; Carina's eyes went wide as he pulled out her vibrator.

"Don't you fucking dare!"

"Oh I dare, and per my last words, I'm the boss of you now." He flicked the switch and turned it on, "BOB, right?"

"You stole my vibrator?!"

"Maybe," He laughed and nodded his head, "What's this the big daddy 5000?"

"Mac!"

"Carina." He came closer to her and flicked the switch on and off, observing the purple wand "Oh it's got different speeds, niceeeee."

"If you assault me with that thing I'm never fucking you again!" She hollered and struggled some more, she could move her arms but not her legs. She felt exposed, even though she had on her underwear

"It's your vibrator though, so is it assault, really?"

"You're an asshole!"

"Been called worse, by you even." He grinned, "Tell me Carina, did you name it after me?" He got closer to her ear and turned it on again, "I'm your daddy...your big papi…"

Then he brought it over her cheek and lips and followed with his tongue, licking her skin and leaving a thin wet trail. When he got to her lips he pushed his tongue in her mouth, kissing her dirty as he moved it down over her breast.

"Oh fuck…" Carina sighed.

"Mmmmmm you like that don't ya?"

"This is not cool Mac," Carina groaned through gritted teeth as he waved it over her nipple watching it harden under her shirt.

"Call me daddy .."

"No, I don't want this!"

"Then how come everytime I see you I end up with your panties in my back pocket huh?" He raised his voice, "Don't worry though, when I'm ready I'm just gonna cut those off of you this time."

"This is the most fucked up thing you have ever done." She spat back at him.

He smiled and shook his head, "No it's not…"

The End

********************Ah-ooh, got you where I want you, yeah

Ah-ooh, got you where I want you

Where I want you, I want you, yeah******************

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