cecilia pov
Karl nonchalantly raised the corner of his mouth and spoke with a husky voice, "I've undressed too, don't you feel disadvantaged?"
I blinked speechlessly, but being so close to Karl, I was enveloped by his strong masculine presence, making me hesitant to look at him.
I could only bow my head, purse my lips, struggle for a moment, and slowly unzip my jacket, taking it off.
Karl didn't say anything else, his dark eyes fixed on me without wavering.
My fingertips trembled slightly, taking a few breaths, I rolled up the hem of my shirt, lifting it up little by little.
A flat and slightly concave lower abdomen, a waist so slim it could kill, a small mole in the center of the ribs, on the white and flawless skin, it was so sexy that it made Karl's throat tighten.
I got stuck here, and the way Karl was looking at me became more and more strange. Taking off our clothes slowly like this was torture for both of us.
