The slit in the fabric slid open, leaving my skin exposed. I wanted to pull it down, to cover myself, but his hands were already on my waist, warm and firm, holding me in place. My heart pounded so hard I was sure he could feel it through my body...
The slit in the fabric slid open, leaving my skin exposed. I wanted to pull it down, to cover myself, but his hands were already on my waist, warm and firm, holding me in place. My heart pounded so hard I was sure he could feel it through my body...