FREYA's POV
When Aric and I returned to my bedchambers, I took the lead this time. First, I took off my weapons from my belt and returned them to my armoire.
Then I unlaced my top and threw it on the chair next to me. I slipped off my boots and shimmied my pants down my legs, laying them across the chair too. Lastly, I took off my panties and placed them aside too.
I was bare for him now and he didn't say anything. At least not yet.
I undid his dark gray leather vest, then unbuttoned his shirt and slowly pushed both off his shoulders. His clothing fell to the floor in a quiet rush. He stayed completely still as I knelt and unlaced his boots, taking them off one at a time and putting them to the side.
I removed his thick socks next, before reaching up to undo both his belt and his pants. Carefully, I pulled them down his hips and removed them completely. Once he was fully undressed, I gathered his clothing and laid all of it aside in a neat pile.
