Playboy Swing -

"Stop the swing."

In the elevator, her hands were still shaking. But she was smiling. Because for the first time in six months, she wasn't swinging. She was standing still. And standing still, she realized, was its own kind of power. playboy swing

But then the angle shifted. Leo had a remote in his hand. He pressed a button, and the chains began to slowly twist, rotating the swing in a lazy spiral while it continued its arc. The city spun. The mirrors multiplied her reflection a dozen times, a dozen Mias, all of them dizzy, all of them his. "Stop the swing