I goofed up, Sophia thought after she employed her sister's help. What had started as wanting to be tied up in a bow wound up being a bit more bound and bit less cutesy... her protests seemed to fall on deaf ears as Citrine shoved the ball gag in her mouth and laid her out on the bed. With that she had left and what felt like hours passed before Alpha got home to find his "present". He didn't seem to mind how she was wrapped... quite the opposite, he seemed to enjoy himself that much more.