"Strip!" His voice barked at her, and her body yielded to the command even when she didn't want to. Peeling the clothes off her body slowly, she stood bare before him, shy and at a loss for words.
"Mr. Desmond... I..." Sam stuttered. She had never done this before. How was she going to cope?
Taking predatory steps towards her, Sam also took steps backward until her back was against the wall.
"You what?" He asked her in a hoarse voice that made her insides tingle. Why on Earth was she behaving like this?
"I have never..." She coughed lightly. She kept her gaze on the floor. "I have never done this before."
"That's alright. I'll teach you," he smirked at her, igniting more of what she didn't know inside of her. "Get on the bed."
