Elise's pov

The zipper lowered slowly. Cool air hit my skin as the fabric parted. Sebastian eased the dress off my shoulders and let it pool at my feet. I stood there in just the lingerie he had chosen, feeling exposed and powerful at the same time.

"Bellissima," he breathed. "Open your eyes."

He pulled off the blindfold.

I did, and found him staring at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered. His eyes traced over every inch of exposed skin, darkening with want.

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