The sleeping mask that's covering Katherine's eyes was soft and silky. Everything was now dark for her.
Damien took her hand and led her to the middle of the bed. She laid there all naked and bare for him to feast his eyes on. She didn't know where to put her hands until he said in a low, commanding voice, "Keep your hands at the side."
He was so damn bossy, and she felt too vulnerable. But she complied anyway, keeping her hands on either side of her.
She could hear shuffling sounds here and there, and not knowing what was happening around her only heightened her anticipation. What was he going to do? Why did he have to cover her eyes? She was dying to see him but he took that privilege away from her. So mean.
"Are you comfortable?" he asked.
She slightly turned her head to the left where his voice came from. "Yes."
"Good."
