Yes, my princess

Lana smiles, and unbuttons her blouse some more. "Of course you have, they all do. But that’s good. I like to be in control, especially since those meteors sent my life so far out of it, robbed me of my parents," Lana's smile fades as for a second she falls silent.

"You don’t mind me being in control do you?” she finally continues, as she crawls over the bed, to a bedside drawer, and pulls out some handcuffs.