"Do it, take it off." He commanded me again after finding me lost.

I argued, "here I'm asking you something and you're,"

He shushed me by placing his finger on my lips. "Just do what I'm saying and you'll get all your answers." He said, affectionately gazing deep into my eyes, making my heart skip a beat.

His words puzzled my mind. How will I get my answer after removing his shirt? I'm baffled now.

"Butterfly, do it if you want your answer." His words brought me on the earth back and I nodded before holding the hem of his shirt.

"Close your eyes and open them after taking off...