His jaw practically hit the floor.
“Happy birthday to me.” He blinked when she took the little bow from the box and stuck it to her hip.
Ziza was standing before him, clad in a black set of lingerie that left nothing to the imagination. A serene smile was on her beautiful face. He’d thought it impossible for his need for her to increase. Evidently, he was wrong.
“You have been wearing that underneath your dress the entire evening?” Rafiq blinked. The black heels and gutters she wore made her legs go on and on. Rafiq could clearly see how much she was enjoying the power she exuded over him. A power that reduced him to act like a caveman.
“Yes. You like it?” She grinned and perform a perfect twirl before him.
Goodness gracious...
Like it? What sort of question was that? He thought. The set stressed her captivating hourglass figure, making them appear more prominent. She was a sight to behold.