Dirty (short stories)
“Take your dress off, slowly, no touching me.”
She did, her fingers found the zipper at her back, she pulled it down slowly, the dress slid off her shoulders and pooled at her feet, she stood naked in front of him, her skin glowing in the low light, her nipples hard from the cool air and his stare, she felt exposed yet, wanted.
Liam looked at her, his breathing ragged. “Fuck, Sophia…”
“Your turn,” she said. “Truth or dare.”
“Dare.”
“Take your clothes off. No touching”