“Strip” he commanded.

She pulled off her dress and everything underneath until she was completely naked in front of him.

Brandon swallowed hard, his eyes scanning every part of her body. He moved closer to her and buried his head in her neck, taking in her scent.

His hands went to her thin waist and he pulled her closer to himself.

Her pulse thudded as he led her toward the leather chair near the window.

“Sit,” he said softly, his tone calm, steady—less command, more ...