My face warmed immediately. I didn’t know why his words made me blush, but they did.

I swallowed. “Y-yes, sir.”

He studied me for a moment, like he was trying to understand every shift of my expression. His gaze wasn’t cruel or demanding — just focused. Intense enough to make me feel like he could read me inside out.

Mr. Romano finally spoke, his voice dropping to a quiet, yet commanding tone. "Good," he said simply. "That's all I needed to hear." He paused for a moment, letting the words hang in the air between us.

"Now, take off your panties," he ordered, his dark eyes boring into mine with...