CHAPTER 22
JULIAN
For the first time in three years, the red room felt different. The air didn't smell of smell and foul authority, just sandalwood, candles wax and something floral that made my nerves relax.
Ren stood in the center, her small frame deceptively delicate. She wore a black corset that cinched her waist, her breasts spilling over the top. Her hair was loose, falling past her shoulders in dark waves.
The sight of her bare skin made my c**k twitch in my pants.
"Strip," she commanded with her gaze dead on locked on mine.
Instantly, my hands moved on their own before my brain could give them permission. I took off my shirt, pants and boxers until I was standing naked in front of her, my c**k already half hard.
She circled me slowly, her finger tips trailing across my s
