Jason pov

" Strip." I inform Helen and her eyes widen, surprise and anticipation flickering in them. She does not say anything as her hands trail her waist upwards.

As she is wearing a dress, the first thing to go is the straps. As her hands come around the neckline, her fingers caress her own breasts. Then, she starts pulling the fabric downwards, and it slips down, revealing her bra-clad chest.

Then, she starts to sway her hips from side to side, and pulls down her underwear, slowly.

I curse inwardly at how sensual and tempting this woman is. Her eyes lock on mine as she takes a step towards...