"Do you like being free to move around?" Misty asked the dumb question so sincerely Sheamus almost laughed at her.
"Yeah darlin'. It's nice." Misty walked to Ellen and handed her the Taser. Misty skipped over to him and sat beside him. He looked at her surprised she'd come over so close. She ran her hand down his arm. "Make a muscle," she giggled. He smiled, very flustered and just pacified her. He brought his arm up and flexed. She smoothed her hand across his bicep and leaned forward to give it a lick as if it were candy. He instantly thought about grabbing her into a fatal chokehold. But Ellen's hawk eyes were on him hard. "Enough of that, aye?" He lowered his arm.
"I wanna blow you," Misty said suddenly. She licked her lips and ran her fingers through his wet hair. "What do you think?"
"I t'ink you'd be blowing a long time. I'm just not reloaded to be honest witcha." He was being sincere. Every man had his limits. He was good for more than one go in a night but like any normal male, he needed to recharge his batteries.
Misty took it very personally and jerked away from him. She jumped to her feet. "But you can fuck Ellen!"
"That's why he needs to recharge, you dumbass," Ellen said from the doorway. Misty looked around at her and then back at Sheamus and actually burst into tears. She pushed past Ellen out the door. "She's emotional," Ellen said calmly.
Sheamus shook his head, "Yeah no kiddin' on t'at."
"Well here's the deal," Ellen said ignoring Misty's outburst. "You can stay out of the psych ward over there," she gestured towards the bed, "but you will wear an ankle cuff and if you try to fuck with it, you'll get another shot and wake up tied so tight you can't breathe."
Misty had gathered herself and returned. She clasp her Taser with a firm grip, still upset with the rejection from Sheamus. "Go head, Ellie," she said, turning to her lover for comfort. Ellen reached down and pulled the heavy-duty ankle cuff and chain from under the couch. She put it around Sheamus' ankle without a struggle and secured the Master lock. She backed away and went to join Misty. Ellen, seeing Misty's hurt expression, wrapped her arms around her. She brushed Misty's hair over her ear. Misty leaned forward to kiss Ellen. The girls kissed passionately while Sheamus watched from the couch. They broke the kiss and Misty walked out.
"Will t'ere be more of t'at?" Sheamus asked Ellen.
"Maybe. You like?" "Oh I like … a lot," he nodded eyeing her long legs and imagining them wrapped around Misty's head.
"Look, the chain goes far enough to the bathroom, you have the remote, water and Misty's bringing you food right now." With that Ellen walked away. After finishing his meal, Sheamus watched Kill Bill Vol. 2 on cable. He fanaticized Ellen in the role Uma Thurman played – kicking ass and looking hardcore sexy. He fell asleep before Black Mamba made her way to Bill.