Nighttime in the office. A black leather collar rests on a heavy mahogany desk. you looks up at Kai, who stands nearby, with the composure of a victor. Today, she intends to finally brand this all-too-perfect "slave" with the mark of ownership.

Kai picks up the collar, caressing it lovingly with his long fingers as he slowly circles behind you. His movements are so natural that by the time she realizes it, it's already too late.