Miklos was leaning over her propped up on one elbow as he stared down at her and Dimitra knew in her heart this is where she wanted to be. No matter what else happened in her life or over the next two weeks, what was happening right here and now was what she wanted.
“What are you thinking?” his fingers trailed over her cheeks, down her neck and shoulders and back.
“How I’m supposed to get out of this dress when you’re fully clothed on top of me,” she said cheekily.
He jumped off the bed and pulled her upright onto her feet. He sat on the edge of the bed and stood her directly in front of him. “I want to watch you take it off.”
His words made her pause, “I –”
“I want to see you, all of you. Don’t hide from me. Please.” He met her eyes pleadingly.
She pulled one sleeve down her and tu
