When he walked us into the bedroom and placed me gently on the bed, I tried to pull him down with me to carry on where we were just moments ago, but he still had something else in mind. He stayed with one foot on the ground and one knee beside me on the edge of the bed. With his long arms, he kept just out of my reach when he started to undo the buttons on my blouse and watch me for my reactions. As I lay there, watching the admiration on his face as he kept removing buttons and eventually, my blouse no longer made me feel self conscious. I felt something new, something that I didn’t quite know how to explain, but if I would have to compare it to an instance, it would be when I gave that presentation to Mr. Langdon before I worked for his firm. I felt.... powerful.
I felt like I hel
