HUDSON's [POV]
Before she can make a noise, I lunge on the bed and put my hand over her mouth. "Thought you could get away so easy, didn't you, Doc?"
I feel her hands come up to my sides, but Ridge is there, grabbing them and tying them to the headboard. I feel like a giant weight has been lifted off my shoulders having her back in our hands. Now we have all the time we could ever want. No interruptions.
"Now the real fun begins," he says,, passing me the gag for her mouth.
"It's not that we don't want to hear you talk," I say, as she starts to struggle against the gag. "It's just that we can't focus on anything but fucking you right now, so we need you to keep quiet."
She struggles against the bindings on her wrists, but we've used cuffs that are soft and won't damage her skin if she pulls too hard.
