NO SAFE WORD: A Collection OF Dark Desires
Alina stood in front of him, pulse racing.
“Strip,” he said.
She obeyed.
One button at a time, she undressed.
Her coat slipped down her arms and pooled around her feet, then the lace, the heels until she stood completely bare.
People began to notice.
She could feel eyes on her as they watched.
Julien leaned back, one arm resting over the chair, “Kneel.”
Alina dropped to her knees, her skin hot with need
Julien’s hand slid into her hair.
“You’re beautiful like this,” he murmured.