C32 Slow Torture

(Libianca's pov)

I pressed my eyes shut as I slowly pulled off the dress over my shoulders. My eyes might be closed, but I could still feel Nikolai's gaze on me. It felt like every air from my lungs was sucked out under his gaze.

Goosebumps form on my skin immediately after the cold air hits me. The dress was slowly slid below my shoulders over my peaches and still going down