Cade steps through the front door of his penthouse, his hair disheveled from the wind as he pulls at the tie around his neck. He has just gotten home from work and is exhausted. A small smile forms on his lips as he thinks about what is waiting for him as he heads for his bedroom. As he opens the door of his room, the low sound of buzzing and labored breaths meet his ears. He flicks on the the lamp next to the door smirking. On the bed, there is a figure, each of their limbs bound to a bedpost by silk ropes. He moves to the bedside and sits next to the squirming form. They have a silk blindfold wrapped snugly around their eyes, a studded gag locked between their teeth and noise canceling headphones covering their ears. He leans over and take off the headphones with a smirk. “Miss me, doll?”