"O... Okay," I mumbled, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed until my feet touched the cold concrete floor.

I looked around for footwear but couldn't find any. Sensing my hesitation, Sullivan called out to me. "Walk barefoot."

Without looking back at him, I hurried into the bathroom.

I stepped inside and shut the door behind me, blocking out his gaze as he leaned against the bed. Leaning my back against the door, I let out a breath, trying to steady my racing pulse.

I walked over to the sink and caught my reflection in the mirror. Untying the belt of my nightgown, the fabric slipped open, exposing...