*Melina*
"Well shouldn't you at least flirt with me first.. tell me I'm pretty or something ?" He say grinning cheekily.
I just glare at him, trying to real in the annoyance. “f**k Asher, I don’t want to get you naked.. come on just get going.. I got an idea to give them a real show and something to gossip about”.
“Okay okay.. little miss very bossy.. I think you should know I find this strangely erotic”. He stands up, slowly unbuttoning the waistcoat before removing it.. next up is the shirt, which he holds out to me. “Here you go darling”.
I unzip the dress and let it slither to the floor, watching how his eyes dilate violently, then he lower his gaze to the floor. “Uhh sweetie you know you are aware you are not wearing a bra… right ?”
“Why so shy now ? Like you haven’t seen my
