"You are literally inviting me to take it out from there myself," he smiled at her slyly, his hand sliding from her arm, down to her waist, and finally coming to rest on her exposed thigh since she was in a mini night dress.
Karenina's breath caught in her throat as Romeo's fingers brushed against her skin, sending silvery shivers down her spine. She felt a surge of excitement mixed with fear, unsure of what he would do next.
"W-What are you doing? Get your hands off me," she whispered, trying to sound firm but failing miserably under his dominance.
"I'm taking my sweet time, my princess," he purred, his eyes never leaving hers.
Her face grew hot, her body trembling with anticipation. She knew she should push him away, but she couldn't seem to muster the strength. Romeo's touch was like a flame, burning bright and hot, and she couldn't help but be drawn to it.
