Melanie’s hand was reaching for Brad's cheek right as he moved back, moving to look down and reaching for the hem of her long dress. Melanie's hand grazed his cheek lightly but Brad kept looking down, his eyes trained on her legs as his hand wrapped around her ankle and began to creep up her bare leg, dress riding up and exposing her skin to him. His hands were cool against her bare skin, lightly inching higher and higher with purpose. Melanie held back a sob. It didn’t take a genius to realize what he had in mind. Her hand suspended in mid-air fell helplessly to her side. But then she jerked in surprise as she felt his hand enclose over a cool metal band encasing her leg right below the knee. It was at that moment that she noticed he also had a key in his hand that he used to unlock the b
