The dress fell on the feet like a puddle. She stood there in her chemise barely covering anything. She covered her breasts shyly and bit her lips looking shy and naive. A complete contrast to her earlier act.
"You are here to serve me yet you are so shy." Damon leaned on his chair and looked into her eyes with a look of disapproval. Sarah bit her lips. Didn't the man like shy and naive types?
But she had heard every man had a different style. A few like wild sex too. She nodded and slowly moved her hands away.
"Are you experienced?" he asked, staring at her. Sarah felt her skin burn and prickle. She wanted to cover herself up and it took all her strength to stand here like this.
"N-no, my lord." she slowly whispered when the man smirked.
