Helen (Patreon)

Moroi asked me to take my clothes off and turn my back to him.

I knew exactly what that meant. No hiding behind the jacket, no carefully wrapped blanket, just that delicious little moment of deciding whether I was actually going to do as I was told.

So I did.

I slipped everything away, turned slowly, and looked back over my shoulder with the smallest smile.

“You wanted me like this?”

Of course, I already knew the answer. 💋