RONNELL POV
Three hours later, Blair finally showed up. She stood in the doorway, hesitant, tugging at the hem of her clothes. I patted the empty space beside me on the bed, inviting her in. As she approached, I noticed her eyes darting around the room, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
She looked stunning. Her hair was loose, cascading over her shoulders in soft curls. I noticed she was wearing a new pink, silky camisole pajama gown that seemed to glow in the dim light. It was clear she'd taken the time to prepare, and the fact that she'd chosen this particular outfit made my heart race.
It honestly gratified me to know this was for me that she had taken some time to put on something special and let down her hair before she came in here for my gaze alone.
My c**k involuntarily stirred
