Thomas Louvier
I dropped some bath bombs, scents, salts, and foamy soap. It smelled heavenly, and I went to the guest room when I was sure everything was ready. "Let me take you," I said, picking her up. I was thankful she didn´t protest. I placed her on her feet before the long mirror inside the ensuite bathroom and slowly started working on the long, straight line of buttons on her dress.
My fingers skimmed her skin, raising goosebumps. I saw her through the mirror, biting her lip at the contact of my skin with hers. I moved a bit closer, feeling her warmth. Then my fingers skimmed inside her dress, and I felt that perfect, tight, warm, and unblemished skin. "I love you," I whispered while she shivered.
I removed the dress off her shoulders, and the entire thing rushed down and pool
