[well, at least he doesn't promise that with no intention of upholding it. that would be worse. at least she can go into this knowing that he's probably going to tear her ass in half.
she wants to argue that he didn't ask, that a demand isn't a request, but his order sends a shiver up her spine. so she'll oblige.
it takes her a moment to take her eyes off him and find the will to move and begin undressing, and once she does, she faces away from him and kicks off her shoes, her fingers going to the zipper at the back of her dress and fumbling with it nervously. it's not like her to be anything but confident in sexual situations, but this isn't the normal one night stand, is it? as the garment falls away from her, she keeps thinking of how wrong this is, how she should've told him to take care of it himself, but she didn't. she didn't want to...
as she steps out of the puddle of fabric around her feet, she faces him again, holding her head high but keeping her eyes tightly shut as she unclasps her bra and shimmies out of her panties, both tossed with the dress. being naked in front of him is as terrifying as the second she laid eyes on him, but this one is her own doing. she runs a hand through her hair, opening her eyes slowly to look at him again, holding her breath and waiting for his next move.]
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she wants to argue that he didn't ask, that a demand isn't a request, but his order sends a shiver up her spine. so she'll oblige.
it takes her a moment to take her eyes off him and find the will to move and begin undressing, and once she does, she faces away from him and kicks off her shoes, her fingers going to the zipper at the back of her dress and fumbling with it nervously. it's not like her to be anything but confident in sexual situations, but this isn't the normal one night stand, is it? as the garment falls away from her, she keeps thinking of how wrong this is, how she should've told him to take care of it himself, but she didn't. she didn't want to...
as she steps out of the puddle of fabric around her feet, she faces him again, holding her head high but keeping her eyes tightly shut as she unclasps her bra and shimmies out of her panties, both tossed with the dress. being naked in front of him is as terrifying as the second she laid eyes on him, but this one is her own doing. she runs a hand through her hair, opening her eyes slowly to look at him again, holding her breath and waiting for his next move.]