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Dinner for One
...Cassandra POV...
Why would Christian Caine not want to see me naked? Is there something about me that he does not find attractive? Does he find my breasts to be too small or perhaps even too big? Or maybe he finds that I am too skinny? I do not know why, but I feel insulted.
"Why, Christian?"
"Why what?"
"Why do you want me to stop?"
"Because my interest is in you and not your body Cassandra."
"Okay…then what now? What do we do for another five minutes?"
"Put your clothes on and come sit next to me."
Without even hesitating, I do as he says. Does Christian Caine like me for who I am and not what I look like? Or is this just all part of his game? Whichever one it is, right now, this is definitely a game I want to be played in.
I watch him as he watches me slip on my dress, he is admiring my body, but do I turn him on? I know I am doing something, for he is moving a slight bit uncomfortable in his chair.
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