When she felt the dress completely slide off her body, her hands trembled as she shyly held them between her legs, trying to hide her body. She wasn't sure why, but she experienced a slight sense of shame in that moment. The society as a whole would feel it was wrong for two men to be married and about to make love. She was a nervous mess.
Corina bit her bottom lip and clamped her eyes shut tight. She turned her head and buried it as deep as she could in the pillow. She didn't feel her body was the correct one. Or maybe it was? She wasn't sure how she felt about herself, and it would be impossible to connect her feelings into words. She knew she felt vulnerable, and she was sure Alexander wouldn't want anything to do with her once he witnessed her entire body with his own two eyes. How could he? She thought in her head that he should have been marrying a woman—not her, whatever she was.
Corina wanted the intimacy badly, but she suddenly was frozen with fear.
