Chapter 40. Cum for Me, Bunny

"Keep playing, Bunny. You have no idea what you’ve just started." Now, he watched with a hunger that threatened to choke him.

Back in her apartment, Anna leaned forward, her grip on the glass loosening as she laughed at some private joke in her head. The movement tipped the rim too far. Her wine spilled out, catching her off guard as the cold liquid splashed against her chest.

"Shit," she whispered, straightening quickly.

The wine trickled down the soft swell of her breasts after she stood, staining the lace of her bra and slipping further, warm now from her skin and reaching beneath the band of her underwear. She pulled at the soaked fabric, flustered and flushed.

Lucien sat up straighter. His breath hitching.

She disappeared into her the hall way, but the camera in the hallway caught the moment she grabbed a towel from the basket of washed clothes she had sitting there.

Anna returned to her room and peeled her bra off her, le