“I’d take that as a yes,” Enzo said nang hindi ako nakapagsalita.Dahan-dahan niyang ibinaba ang straps ng dress ko mula sa balikat ko, his fingers barely touching my skin, pero ramdam ko pa rin ang bawat galaw. Umikot siya sa likod ko. My pulse raced as he found the zipper. Slowly, he pulled it down, inch by inch, like he was taking his time just to torture me. Nang muli siyang humarap, his eyes stayed on mine as the dress slipped down my body and fell around my feet.Naiwan ako sa itim na panty at bra ko.Tumitig si Enzo sa akin nang ilang segundo, his gray eyes darkening as they slowly traced every inch of me.I felt too exposed… yet somehow safe with him.Napaligiran kami ng katahimikan until he breathed out, almost like he was trying not to lose control.“What?” naiilang kong tanong.Nahuli ko ang pamumula ng tenga niya. Umiling siya habang natatawa. “You’re making it very hard for me to act like a gentleman right now.”“Then don’t be a gentleman.” Kinagat ko ang ibabang labi.
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