Chapter 34
He slowly steps closer, and I can't move. I'm ashamed to admit that it might turn me on a bit, and I'm curious about what might happen. I hold my breath as he closes the distance between us. He takes each step with precision, and an image of a predator stalking its prey comes to mind, which might be true in some way. When he's dangerously close, I take a few steps back. I tell myself I'm doing it to tease him, but God knows I don't trust myself right now. Not when he grabs me and does what he desperately wants to do. Not that I can read his mind, but the look in his eyes says it all. And those few steps back are my undoing. My back is against the wall, and I there is nowhere I can go. He smirks, as if he has me exactly where he wants me.
"I suppose this dress doesn't meet you
