Chapter 181

Alexi does as I tell him, a mischievous twinkle in his eye as he walks in confidently and turns to shut the door firmly. His slow, deliberate movements are so very catlike sometimes.

“Take your clothes off while you’re at it,” I command forcefully, still in that low husky tone that is always guaranteed to make men horny. A sudden wave of faintness comes over me, and I swallow it to push it away. Internally, I’m still shitting myself, but at least I sound sure and can hide the wobble in my voice.

He turns slowly, smirks at my show of dominance and starts unbuttoning his shirt carefully, eyes on me and being very cocky about it. He has already discarded his jacket and cufflinks downstairs; he kicks off his shoes, eyes homed in on me in an unbreakable gaze as we lock together. He seems amused by me taking over and not against it, so I hold steady and know that if he goes for this, I may brighten his night and smooth over some of the upset from earlier. He deserves someone t