Resolute, Lorelai reached for the hem of her dress. Just as her fingers curled around the fabric, his deep, commanding voice stopped her.
"Are you going to take off your dress?" he asked, his tone laced with a dark, teasing edge. Even blindfolded, he seemed to know her every move. "Do it slowly. Start with the upper part for now... and then bring your breasts to my face."
Her breath hitched, but she found herself complying, her hands trembling slightly as she loosened the delicate ribbons of the soft corset holding her gown in place. She eased the fabric down, revealing her bare chest to the cool cave air.
