Emily’s POV

The silk whispered down my legs, cool air kissing every inch of skin he’d just bared. I sat there on the edge of that massive bed, completely naked in front of Daniel, my heart beating so hard I could feel it in my throat.

"Lie back," Daniel murmured, his voice like smoke and gravel.

I did. The plush duvet swallowed me, soft against my bare back. Daniel stood over me, his silver eyes tracing every curve like he was memorizing me all over again.

"You have no idea what you do to me," he said, unbuttoning his white dress shirt with deliberate slowness. Each button revealed more of...