[Please read author's thoughts at the bottom :)]
With Erik's acceptance, Emma began to beam brightly and handed him the harness in her hands.
Smiling at her, Erik took the harness and was about to get up, when Emma's small hand pressed against his chest. "W- Wait," she slightly stammered. Not out of nervousness this time, but because she could feel the sheer power hiding in that chest, which would allow Erik to do whatever he liked with her.
Yet, it was the fact that he didn't use that power to force himself on her, despite the many opportunities, that was partly responsible for making her trust him so much.
When she noticed Erik was waiting as she asked, and looking at her quizzically, she quickly gathered herself. Her face flushed a little and she explained, "We're still dressed. I'd like you to watch, and— and enjoy while I take off my clothes, and then… I'd like to take off yours for you."
