Page 89 of Kings of Desire
‘No words. Show me. Switch to camera.’
What was up with him?
‘Done,’ I put my tongue out as his image appeared on the screen.
‘You look so pretty today.’
‘I just woke up, I’mprettysure that you’re just being polite right now.’
‘No, I just love the way you look in the morning.’
‘Please, sell one of my dresses and get yourself a pair of glasses,’ I threw him a smile, as I was raising on my elbows to get up from the couch.
‘Don’t get up. Stay there. The way the light hits your body is amazing.’
‘Awww, do you want to take a picture of me? Let me fix my hair.’ I was in a funny mood, although I was starting to believe that he wasn’t laughing.
‘What are you wearing?’
‘A bathrobe.’ I still hadn’t managed to find myself an outfit so I remained dressed in what I was in when I got out of the bathroom.
‘Show it to me.’
‘You want to see my fluffy robe!? Ok...’
I lifted the phone so he could see me from above.
‘I’m pretty sure that I have a sleeping mask with a fluffy Koala bear. You must know it since I guess you bought it. Do you want to put that on?’ I was still amusing myself, when, in fact, things were as serious as they get.
‘No, Bea. I want you to open the robe.’
His words made me glance straight at the screen, trembling at the way his eyes were gleaming with that gaze I noticed before I left, only this time it was spiced with uncontrollable lust.
‘I... I’m not wearing a bra.’
‘I was counting on that.’
‘Ferris..’
‘Don’t make me use my prerogatives.’ I couldn’t if he was just having fun or he would make sure I followed his plan. I was hoping for the first option, but then again, a stubborn heart can blind you sometimes. ‘Do it, Bea.’
I gulped, swallowing the knot in my throat, then lowered my hand to unfasten the string that held the robe together, but as if it was playing in my favor, the piece of material wouldn’t fall open and just stuck to me.
‘Push it aside,’ the instructions kept coming, just as I thought I may have a small chance to escape. Yet there was none, and the next gesture I made, left the plush material falling away on the sides, revealing my breasts. ‘You make me want to be there so badly to touch you.’ His thick tone brought a chill racing through my entire body, only stopping right at the last place where my flesh was still covered.
‘Then maybe I should cover myself back up so I don’t raise your appetite,’ I brought my hand to pull my robe back together, but he stopped me.
‘No. Drag your hand lower.’
This was no good, and I knew it.
‘You know where.’
‘Are you kidding me!?’
His head shook as ano, making me perfectly understand where he was going to.
‘Don’t make me do this.’
