"You can't see, right?" I asked as I waved my hand in front of his face, the black silk tie covering his eyes.

Dimitri's hand hovered between us, searching until he found my shoulder. "I can't see. How long do I have to wear it?"

I took his hand in mine, leading him through the apartment and into the bedroom. When he got home, I had surprised him with the tie in hand; when I explained it was my turn to mess with him, he did as asked. Dimitri kept me on edge for a whole day; now I could get some revenge.

"Until I say so," I teased. I backed him up to the bed, pushing his chest so he fell to the mattress. "First, I want to have some fun."

Dimitri swallowed, nervous and excited; the corner of his mouth quirked up. "Like what?"

I clicked my tongue, "I'm not going to ruin the surprise." I gripped his shirt, rubbing my thumb along the buttons before I yanked on the material. Buttons fell to the ground and his chest was exposed. I pushed on his bare skin so he landed on his back with a noise of surprise. "I promise you'll like it," I assured him, climbing onto his lap and straddling him.

My nails dragged down his chest, drawing a moan from him and his hands gripping my thighs. "I do like surprises," he grinned.

"Good. I have a lot planned for you."