Collared (for rach from sinbad)
Collared!
For whatever reason, Sinbad quickly slipped it over her head while no one was looking. The bar they were in was packed with all kinds of pirates and sea dogs, all with some kind of drink in hand. Ladies of the Night and escorts kept most of the customers calm and in their seats. The merriment was palpable that night. It's a miracle the floorboards haven't gave in yet.
Rachael tugged at the snug fabric around her neck. The frills sown into the rim of the elastic itched at her neck and she couldn't stop messing with it. She didn't see what it was her captain put on her until she stretched it into view over her nose.
It was someone's garter belt. When the hell did he get this?! Well, guess it's hers now and that makes her his? That feels rather forward.











