C42 The ONE

He watched in silent fascination as I unhooked my black bra and tossed it to the floor with the rest of my clothing. Then deliberately, I walked toward the bed.

“Merry,” he whispered as he pulled me close, gently… softly. I expected him to kiss me, to do something about the little black boxers he was straining. But he simply pulled me into the lee of his body and held me tightly