Chapter Six
Two nights later, the real test of my steadfastness happens.
Skylar’s heels click on her parents’ linoleum floor. I’m standing in the living room and I force my gaze to stay locked on the television, my breath catching in my throat. After my internal pep talk for the past half hour, I should have this.
“Zip me?” She turns her back to me and I swallow down the dry lump in my throat.
The opening of her dress lands right at her panty line, showcasing her pink silk undies with lace along the top. I step back just to make sure my now bulging d**k doesn’t end up poking her in the back.
My shaking fingers grab a hold of the zipper and I slowly pull it up along her olive colored skin until it lands mid back.
“There you go.” The tremble in my voice matches my heart rate.
“Thanks.
