NATASHA'S POV

"The dinner was amazing," I smiled, looking into his eyes with appreciation, on returning back to our room.

"I'm delighted to hear that," he responded, a hint of satisfaction in his tone.

"I have to go change into my nightwear" I said to Anthony as I picked a dress from the smaller box.

I stood before the mirror, examining the nightwear upon wearing it.

The lacy material barely covers my nipples and the area between my legs. Other than that, the dress does little to preserve my modesty. I'm hoping to buy more time so my stretch marks can fade away completely and to avoid unintentionally seducing Anthony....