Brianna:
"Excuse me?" I squeaked, staring at him in disbelief.
"I said, strip." He repeated.
"What? No, Vik-" He silenced me with one look that had my pulse racing in both excitement and a little fear.
"If I have to repeat myself again, your clothes are going to be ripped to shreds on the floor. Strip, Brianna."
I dropped my bag to the floor, before shimmying out of the leather skirt, leaving me in my bodysuit.
I hesitated for a moment, and as if sensing it, he walked over to me, taking the bodice of my bodysuit and dragging it down. My breasts bounced free and my n*****s hardened both from the draft in the air and the close proximity of our bodies.
"The panties." He rasped, holding his hand out for them.
I pulled them down, stepping out of them and placing them in his awaiting han
