Bab 9: Chapter 9

Sacha's POV

I sat on his special-made bed in his bedroom, waiting for him to get out of the shower. It was now time for our very first encounter and I was shaking like a leaf during a storm.

"You're still dress?" He asked, stepping into my vision, wrapped with a white bath towel around his lower body. He looked at me attentively as I got off the bed and started taking off my clothes.

"Slower." He ordered and I obliged. I removed the straps to my dress as if I was in a slow motion film and Christian was the director. The dress dropped to my feet and I stepped out of it.

"Leave those on." He ordered again, stating that I should remain in my underwear.