{Brittany’s P.O.V}
“Show me,” he says to me. I look at him in shock.
“What?”
“Show me your scars. Let me see all of you,” He stood up and helped me to my feet and started to remove my clothes. Slowly, he unbuttoned my blouse and pushed it off my shoulders. Then he reached behind me and unclasped my bra, letting it drop the floor. He made a face when he felt some of the scarred tissue on my back. I kicked off my heels, and he removed my pants leaving me in only my underwear. I moved my arms to cover myself, but he stopped me,
“C.J.,”
“Don’t hide from yourself from me,” he said. He stepped back and removed his clothing as well. His body was similar to that of Mark Wahlberg. He didn’t have a perfect six-pack, or V lined pelvis, bu
