Wrong Intentions
I rest up on my elbows.
“Why are you just standing there?”
“Take your dress off.” He commands, ignoring my question.
I move onto my knees, unzip my dress at the side and bring it over my head, throwing it onto the floor, leaving me in only my red lace panties and bra. I fight the urge to cover up. Everett is used to seeing the awkward, self-conscious sides of me, but there are other sides, even if it has been a while since I have shown them. I used to be very confident and happy in myself. Yes, it has changed over the years due to reasons beyond my control, but the way he looks at me with such lustful eyes makes some of those worries disappear. It has been a long time since anyone has looked
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