Body Guard

Julie:
"Oh, dont pretend you dont like this. I know you wanna know what happens to Richard just as much as I do," I teased, pointing at the screen. "Last week when I fell asleep while it was on, you didn't change the channel," i smirked, poking him in the side.

"You fell asleep on the remote!" I protested. Resting an arm around her I shook my head. She wasn't entirely wrong, but she had been asleep on the remote. "Richard should get with Deborah though." I poked at her side again, going for any spot that seemed extra ticklish.

Julie:
"Deborah is a lying manipulative bitch; he should be with Sandr-" I cut off with a laugh when he poked me again and squirmed away from his hand, which pushed me closer to his side. "Stop doing that! It's not fair!" I protested. There was only so much access I had to his feet to get him back for it and he would suspect it now.

"You aren't wrong. But Sandra has been sleeping way too much." I kept poking at her side, not caring about her protests. My feet, my only really ticklish part of me, were planted firmly on the ground and I swill had socks and shoes on.

Julie:
"Sandra is perfect-" I laughed again and grabbed his hand to attempt to stop his tickling. "Stop!" I giggled. "Don't make me go for your feet," I warned. "Cause I will. I'll do it." I told him, seriously.

"If you go for my feet, then I will make my threat from earlier a promise. I will tie you up." I threatened. I stopped poking at her side and adjusted my arm around her so she could get up if she wished. As it was I didn't overly mind her being pressed into my side.

Julie:
"I think it's really funny that you think I would allow you to tie me up," I said, smugly. But I didn't go for his feet. Mostly because I was fairly certain he was both stronger than me and could outrun me.

"Care to try me?" A slow smirk spread across my face as I watched her. I knew I could tie her up, but doing it without hurting her was it's own trouble.

Julie:
"There are so many things wrong with your plan," I laughed and sat up to look at him. "First, there is nothing to tie me up with," I said, gesturing around the room. "Second, there's nothing to tie me to," I added. "And third, as soon as you let me out, I would ruin you," I finished. "So yeah, I'll try you right now, go ahead." I smirked back at him.

I gave an amused smile at her and moved her off me. Standing up I dusted off my hands. "I'll be right back." I got up and started for her bedroom door. I paused outside, chuckled and went off towards the guest bedroom I had always used. Digging through the closet for a moment I drew out two items. Pausing for a moment I went for the bathroom next. When I felt satisfied with what I had I went back out to her.

Walking out I grinned slowly at her. Snapping the belt between my hands I shrugged. "See, a belt could be fun. But it's so rough, clunky. And not the best tool available." Moving over to the couch I tossed it beside her. It was one of my belts that I'd left behind in the past. Good leather and sturdy. Digging into my pocket I drew out a shoe lace.

"Could use laces. But that can be so painful. Can't exactly going about tying you up with these. It will just go too tight and dig into your skin. Besides much too easy for a rug burn using things like these." It joined the belt.

Shrugging I gestured towards her room. "Clothing can be used of course. Cut or tear it into strips. Certain....undergarments don't rip so easy...twist them around and stuff wrists or ankles through holes...you get the idea. Figured you would take issue with me going through your drawers." Wiggling my eyebrows I dug into my back pocket where I'd stashed my last item. "But I know for a fact you have at least two if not more in your room. And the guest bathroom I use has two hanging up. One my size...one more the size of your friends...though I'm almost positive mine gets worn more."

From behind me I drew out another belt. But this one wasn't leather. It was soft, almost silky in material. Moving over to her I spread it between my hands, working on tying it into a slip knot already. "I'm also sure that the other guest bedroom has more robes in its bathroom. Now see this? Comfortable, soft. Not likely to hurt you. I'd use this. There are even plenty of them. More than enough to bind you hand to foot." Snorting I showed her the knots I'd made that made the belt look almost like handcuffs. "Some people might even find this kinky."

Julie:
I watched him in just a little bit of awe. I had been almost certain there was nothing he could tie me up with. I couldn't stop another blush when he mentioned it being kinky to some people. "That's all fun and games, but you're forgetting something." I told him. "You would have to catch me first," I said.

"Think I wouldn't be able to catch you?" Smiling I tossed the makeshift cuffs at her before turning for the kitchen. "I think you'd get away for a bit but not forever."

Julie:
I grabbed the makeshift cuffs out of the air before they hit me and examined them a little closer. "I think if i had a thirty second head start, you wouldnt even be able to find me," I said cockily, throwing the cuffs back at him.

"Oh yeah? Are you willing to test this now?" I figured she might be faster than me. But given enough time I could out last her. As I gazed at the cuffs I smiled to myself.

Julie:
I raised an eyebrow and stood. "You cant follow me for a full thirty seconds..." I told him, pointing. "I'll know if you cheat," I said. "And I'll keep my phone on me so when you give up, you can just call," I smirked.

Smirking I nodded. "So be it. I will just spend my time acquiring some extra rope." Mentally I tried to recall a map of the building and what I knew of Jules. Even if I couldn't find her right away this was going to be fun.

Julie:
I smiled and grabbed my shoes. I wasn't exactly dressed for other people, but I didn't plan on leaving the building so it should be fine. "Ready?" I asked, opening the door. "Thirty seconds starts as soon as I walk out of here, are you sure you wanna do this?" I asked.

I looked her over for a moment, considering calling off the contest but pride got in the way. "Ready." Turning my back to her I began to head off towards the spare bedroom to grab the other bathrobes belt.

Julie:
"Thirty seconds!" I called before running from the room. I headed for the stairs first and ran down two flights before looking for the best hiding spot. I had only a few more seconds before he would come to find me so I headed to the buildings main kitchen area. It was deserted at this time of night and I opened the pantry and slipped inside. I didnt turn on any lights and pressed my back against the wall. It was big enough that even if he opened the door and found me, I could probably run past him. Then it would just be the question of it I could outrun him.

I heard her call out the time but was already working on a second pair of binds. Stuffing one into each pocket I went back out into the living room and waited the last of the thirty seconds. I even gave her some extra time before I stepped out of the room and started looking around.

I tried to be systematic about my search while keeping in mind her personality. I didn't bother with places like the gym, or the servants grounds. And with her outfit in mind I discounted anything that wasn't in doors. That left me with anything attached to the main building. Kitchen, library, her parents rooms, security, and any of the various guest rooms, closets, or extra rooms.

Her parents rooms and security I could ignore. No reason to expect her in them. I even had an extra plan in mind if I couldn't find her immediately. She had to return to her room at some point, and I wasn't above waiting for that to happen and capturing her there.

Julie:
I stayed put in the pantry, thanking my quick thinking for hiding in a place that contained snacks. I grabbed a box of crackers off the shelf and settled in. It was dark and the floor was hard, but I felt like it was a good spot that he wouldnt think of right away.

I checked the library as my first major destination. With dozens and dozens of shelves there were any number of places to hide. I checked both floors of it before giving it up for naught. She wasn't here. Crossing it off the list I slid my hands into my pockets and began to make my way towards the kitchens. If nothing else, I could snag a snack there and continue my search to someplace else.

Julie:
I heard someone walk into the kitchen and I froze with a cracker halfway to my lips. I felt my heart beat pick up and I bit my lip in anticipation. I dropped the cracker and covered my mouth to keep myself from laughing.

I paused as I entered the kitchen. Something felt...different. It wasn't something I could explain in words, but I took a long look around from the doorway of the kitchen. Chewing on my lower lip with furrowed brows I finally made my way to the fridge, grabbing an apple from inside before again standing still and focusing on listening and looking around.

Julie:
I listened quietly and then shook my head. "Is he getting a snack?" I mumbled to myself, incredulously. I shifted in the pantry and pressed my ear to the door to listen.