"Please love me now".
"I have waited enough for you", she said and looked into his eyes.
"Not more than me", and saying that his lips moved and started kissing the nape of her neck all tenderly. His left hand which had pinned both her hands on top released her from his shackles and they came down all perfectly to rest on his shoulders like they were meant to hold him.
She moaned and withered with every kiss that he dropped on her body, mildly wetting her skin.
With his hands, he pushed the bathrobe down to fall off from her shoulders and as he did so, she turned back immediately, with her face towards the wall.
She had nothing underneath her robe and that sudden awareness of nakedness made her feel all shy and scared at the same time.
Sensing the uneasiness in her, he inched closer.
That robe was just hanging on her hand near her elbows, baring her back completely and barely covered her modesty.
