Anton’s POV
She was nervous, that much was obvious, but she was also turned on, which was also obvious. Reading people was easy, and right now she was an open book.
Which was surprising considering how confusing she usually was.
"I...I don't know what to say." she said, her cheeks extremely pink.
I smirked, "You don't have to say anything."
I stepped back, and motioned for her to continue, "Eyes on me this time."
She narrowed her eyes at me and looked like she wanted to argue, but quickly closed her mouth again and slid out of her panties, her eyes focused right above my head - but I'd let it go for now. At least she wasn't staring at the floor.
Luckily I'd thought ahead and had on my...Playroom jeans, so I slipped out of my shirt, enjoying her eyes wandering over my body.
"You tol
