He smirked at me. "Then take that iPad and set it on the bedside table so I can see you." I did, I kept a little stand there for it. "Now strip for me."

"What?"

"You heard me, beautiful. Slowly." I blushed, but I did it. I sat up, my legs over the edge of the bed, then I grabbed the bottom of my T-shirt with crossed hands and slowly pulled it up. His dominance was causing me to get excited, and I could feel the wetness starting to pool between my legs. I teased him when the fold reached my sensitive breasts. I pulled the shirt over my face,...