The Billionaire's Past (His Submissive, Part Ten) - Plot & Excerpts
My body was already on board. I just had to get my head to catch up. He was watching my movements, passion flickering in his eyes as I came closer. He shifted to the side, stopping me from stepping outside. His eyes glittered down at me, heat radiating from him. He cupped the sides of my face. "Take off the dress." I kept my eyes on him, letting go of my hold on the material. Watching him drink it up as I pulled it over my hips and let it fall the rest of the way. His eyes worked over the contours of my body and the only thing that kept me from gripping him or doing some physical version of 'now what?' was the fact that I saw he was fighting to keep himself from touching me. From taking me right on the spot. He stepped to the side and I slid past, willing myself to look at the spanking bench and not the building on the other side of the bustling street. I concentrated on everything else. How the breeze stroked my naked body, delicious against my alert nerves. The sounds of the city instead of my heart roaring in my ears.
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