C41 Forty-one

Surprise washes over me at his one-word command, I blink, staring into his eyes to confirm my suspicions. “W... What?”

He hooks a finger under my jaw. “Strip.”

“Brandon,” I start in a whisper and he grows stiff, his hand on my jaw returns to his side. He arches an eyebrow, I swallow and place my hands on his knees, determined to talk him out of this