Veldana’s POV“Where are we?” I questioned, unwilling to believe the very obvious fact. “My room.”“What are we doing in your room?”Instead of answering, he finished loosening his tie and tossed it in a catch it all chair. Then he started to unbutton his shirt.“Okay, wait a minute,” I started backing away from him. “You said you wanted to help,” he reminded me, following me and taking just half a step every time I took two.“Yes but this is not what I had in mind. This is very…” I could not think of a word.“It’s not like we haven’t done it before,” he reminded me.“I haven’t!” I reminded him. “Not that I can remember anyway.”“Then maybe this will help you,” he claimed and tossed his shirt aside so he was now in his tank top and pants.“I am sure there are other ways to achieve both objectives.”“Maybe. But I like this way,” he started to unbuckle his belt and my eyes dragged down to the movement for a fraction of a second. When I looked back up at him, he was smirking. “I can as
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