What I Ordered

Cephus’ POV

I watch her step back into my bedroom… our bedroom for the time being.

She walks through my house like it’s a museum, scanning every room and every item with wonder and fascination. If it wasn’t for the lingering fear in her eyes, she would look like a kid in a candy store.

She stops a few feet away from me, suddenly looking out of place. She eyes me curiously as if she is waiting for my direction.

“Get undressed,” I ordered, leaning against the desk casually.

She doesn’t move. Her gaze is locked on me, and even from across the room, I can see her chest rising and falling rapidly.

“I know I agreed to do whatever you want, and I will, but I would really appreciate it if you would tell me what’s going to happen exactly? I mean, you said we’ll get to know each other first before we…”

“Fuck?” I finished for her.

“Yes, that.” Her cheeks turn an adorable shade of pink, and I feel a grin tuck on my lips.

“I wasn’t planning on fucking you tonight. I simply asked you to undress so