GABREILLA POV
I moved closer to him and before I could say anything he held my hands and pulled me to himself making me to sit on this laps.
The whole thing was happening so fast and I was too shocked to talk.
"Strip" he whispered into my ears and my eye widened in shock.
"What ?" I asked.
"That's my second wish, strip !" He demanded impatiently and I gulped hard.
What is he talking about ?
There is no way I would do what he his asking me to do ?
Is he drunk ?
"What ?" I asked surprised my voice was barely a whisper.
I cold feel him warm hands tracing and playing on my laps and I know he really mean business.
"What ?" He answered back with a smirk on his face.
"You said that was the last time Lucas" I answered angrily as I tried to stand up from his laps both his grip held me tight in the same position making it hard for me to move.
