#Chapter33 Vixen

She turned around, her back facing him and slightly looked over her shoulder with her chin.

"Unzip me" her command was soft and melodious.

He took in a deep breath and stepped towards her, closing the distance between them.

He pulled the gold zip of her dress down with sensual slowness, his knuckles grazing the soft skin of her back, making her shiver against his hand.

Once the zipper was down, he took a step back and she turned around to face him, the straps of her dress barely hanging it on her body, making him harden further in anticipation for what was beneath it.

The anticipation came...