"Or use them for blackmail," she suggested as she reached into the drawer again, this time for a bottle of scented oil. He would know that she was joking; she'd never honestly blackmail him.

"Thank you." His perception was skewed, of course, by the fact that he was aroused. Then again he always thought she looked good, which took her some time to get used to.

JJ drizzled the oil over his lower legs, slicking up her hands before starting to rub his muscles. As long as she had him all tied up there was no reason not to take her time.