For the hundredth time, I'm staring at the piece of the low cut satin dress left on the bed.
Yes, satin!
"I can't wear this, i need something else"
"That is something else, the best i must say handpicked especially for you tonight" the dark woman answers me. I still haven't gotten her name yet.
"By who?"
"Me"
This is worst than wearing nothing.
" From what you've been through, you know best than to defy me"
She openly let's me know it's a threat.
Well, I've been through worst what is wearing a little less?
"Okay, can you let me change?"
"Please do change" staring at me, not moving an inch.
She won't leave.
"Strip"
I turn away from her, sighing and start taking off the robe.
As it hits the floor, i find a matching red thong and put it on. It barely covers anything.
I feel her eyes boring holes in my back.
She must be thinking of how less of a woman i am.
Compared to her ofcourse.