Chapter Twenty-Four
Elaine slowly backed into the room, pulse racing. “I think you were about to very gently, without ripping my pretty dress, remove my clothes.” She turned around, and peeked back over her shoulder. “You might want to start with the zipper?”
Travis closed the distance between them, eyes hungry. She lifted her hair off her neck and his hand came to her waist. The sound of the zipper broke the silence and cool air hit her back as the dress split open.
“No b*a?” he asked as the zipper paused.
No other things either. But he’d discover that soon enough. The zipper tugged again continuing down the curve of her back and exposing the skin all the way to her bare bottom. Travis hissed out a breath as his hand slipped through the opening and caressed a cheek. “Naughty.”
She lo
