(JOY)
I BIT my lower lip and looked down at the rope hanging on Martin’s hand. When I looked up at him again I felt more determined. I moved until I was kneeling on the bed and facing him. I inhaled deeply as I held the hem of my night dress.
“Should I undress?” My voice was soft but it doesn’t have a hint of hesitation. I was surprised at myself.
Martin’s eyes sparkled and his gaze became intense. He stood taller and his muscles flexed. “Yes.”
I gulped and slowly took a deep breath. Then I slowly took off my nightdress.
I heard Martin’s sharp inhale. I could feel his eyes on me. I swallowed again and met his gaze as I drop my nightdress. Then without losing eye contact with him, I took off my underwear.
Martin’s jaw clenched hard as he looked at me. I looked at his pants and I
