VERONICA

"STRIP" Julian commanded, I put on a seductive smirk, putting my hand behind my dress and pulling down on the zip.

His eyes watched me eagerly, his throat bobbing as I slide the straps off first, and viola, the dress drops down.

I sit down on the living room table. The cold feel of the glass tingling against my ass cheek.

"Better?" I crossed my legs.

"Everything.." he clearly said as my eyes widened at his request. Normally Julian would be up all over me, pulling the straps off my bra and teething off my panties.

I would have been a bit cocky and teased him a bit but...