

✍️ Chapter 4. "Under the Skin"
He ran his palm over my body - from my neck down, as if he was memorizing how I felt under his fingers
I didn't move. It seemed to me that even breathing could ruin everything
When his hands were on my waist, he slid his fingers under the edge of my pajama shorts
Thin silk, bare skin - and not a drop of underwear under it
He understood it right away
"There is no underwear here?.." he whispered, touching my ear with his lips
I just nodded
He dropped to one knee, slowly pulling the shorts down
The fabric slid off like breath - softly, almost weightlessly
He didn't look away
Then his palms slid up - along the inside of my thighs -
and only then did he raise his eyes to me
I felt my pulse echoing in my temples
Then - the top
He ran his finger along my collarbone, catching strap
One. Then the second
When the silk slid off my chest, he froze
Watched. Wordlessly
As if I were art that could only be felt
And I felt it. With every cell
I stood naked in front of him. He exhaled with a quiet smile:
— Now everything is real
He wrapped me around the waist and picked me up in one movement, as if I were weightless. I gasped, not expecting it. But I liked it. Too much...
He threw me on the bed — abruptly, confidently
I lay in front of him completely naked and his gaze seemed to touch me. Deeply. Under the skin...
💭 What will happen next?..
You know the rules: continue the scene, and your fantasy can get into chapter 5
The most striking moment — I will definitely mark it
And I will thank you personally... in my special style 😘