C18 Eighteen

I shut my eyes, and after hesitating for an embarrassing amount of time, I unhooked my bra, letting it fall to the floor.

When I heard his rough intake of breath, I pried my eyes open, letting my gaze fall on him. The fierce possessives in his eyes staggered me.

"On the bed, Hilda."

A jolt of pleasure ran through me at the use of my name. I made to get on the bed but paused