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A few moments later she walks out of the bathroom after her shower wearing my white Oxford. I look up from where I’m sitting on the edge of the bed, a huge grin taking over my face. “Fuck me, you look good.” I pull her toward me, wrapping my hands around her waist as I look up at her. “New rule, my shirt is the only thing you wear from now on. Well, this and my cum.” “Hmmm, I think that might pose a problem when I go out in public.” She laughs. “Oh, did I not mention that you’ll also be tied up in my penthouse? Locked away like a princess in a castle.” “Physically or metaphorically?” Her question confuses me. She runs her hands through my hair. “Barefoot and pregnant?” “Ah, is that how you see it—as being locked away? Imprisoned?” “I guess it depends on the intentions. If it’s just to keep me, then yeah.” “At least I don’t expect you to be in the kitchen as well; we have a chef for that.” I pull her down onto my lap so that she’s straddling me. “I would never want to keep you if you di