"Steve" Erica softly called him interrupting his perverted thoughts, "Tie them tightly" She instructed.
"Okay" Steve gulped in fear afraid of being seen through her and tied the threads.
Erica had been observing him through the mirror and she could see how much he was controlling himself, although she couldn't read his perverted thoughts, his face was enough for her to confirm that he was having a difficult time standing so close to her doing nothing.
She enjoyed seeing his state and smirked to herself.
'Baby, I avenged your death, I tortured your killer, now you can rest in peace' She sent a telepathic message to her beloved phone.
Steve was done tying her dress and immediately stepped back afraid of his self-restraint.
Erica turned around and checked in the mirror if he tied the dress properly or not.
As expected of him, it was perfect.
