C23 His Sweet Torture

I looked at him and saw him mutter something under his breath as he began unbuttoning his shirt while looking me straight into my eyes.

What is he doing? Jesus! I swallowed hard as he removed his shirt and threw it on the floor, his bare hard and toned chest came into my view.

Stop looking at him, I screamed at myself but I couldn't move my eyes away, it was as if I was hypnotized