Samantha gasped when she saw the King kneel in front of her and pick up her shoes. She jumped to her feet at once. But Alastair's one look was enough to make her sit down again.
Alastair held one of the shoes in his hand before he pushed her skirt just above her ankles. He stared at her feet that were covered in thin, black stockings. Her milky white skin was visible from underneath the material, and Alastair gulped as he lifted one of her feet. Her feet were so beautiful and small, and Alastair could not hide his desire to caress them and he did just that. He ran his free hand on them, and Samantha almost moaned at his touch.
