“She’s fine Mark.” He kissed his cheek.
“Yes.” Mark softly closed the door. “What we going to do with her?”
He looked across the room.
“What do you want to do?” Chris picked him up and placing him on the table, keeping his arms loosely around Mark's shoulders.
“Play with me.”
Leaving Mark, Chirs grabbed something from the cupboard shelf. Tying a silk blindfold over his slaves eyes he clamped his wrists into hard steel cuffs.
Mark let himself be helped off the table.
Is the second paragraph a POV Switch?
“Yes.” Mark softly closed the door. “What we going to do with her?”
He looked across the room.
“What do you want to do?” Chris picked him up and placing him on the table, keeping his arms loosely around Mark's shoulders.
“Play with me.”
Leaving Mark, Chirs grabbed something from the cupboard shelf. Tying a silk blindfold over his slaves eyes he clamped his wrists into hard steel cuffs.
Mark let himself be helped off the table.
Is the second paragraph a POV Switch?
