"Undo your top," Sam commanded, right above Beatrice's lips. Beatrice's body seemed to move on its own upon hearing Sam's voice. She didn't object in the slightest. One by one, the fabric covering Beatrice's body, though minimal, was stripped away, leaving only her pants and bra covering her intimate parts.

Beatrice purposely gathered her long hair to the right side, exposing her slender neck to Sam, who remained faithfully seated with ice cream in hand.

"Like this?"

Sam scanned Beatrice's ...