SERENA
t s’ time for my payment.I have to remind myself that it’s just a shower and that he’s seen me naked before. Plus, I’m marrying him next week, and then, he will expect more than showers from me.
This is going to happen regardless. I might as well get it over with. Grabbing the hem of my shirt, I pull it up and over my head.
As soon as the cool air touches my skin, I shiver. Dante’s penetrating gaze is on me, and I feel like a lamb being led to the slaughterhouse.
Nonetheless, I flick the button on my jeans and shove them down my legs, trying not to tremble as I do. Kicking out of them, my panties go next, and then my bra. Lifting my eyes from the floor, I see a hunger like I’ve never seen before on his face. I almost gasp at the intense look but stifle it at the last minute.
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