Kione watched her stand but make no attempt to change, and with her hands folded, she stared back at him. "Are you just going to stand there and watch me change?" She said it with unbelief.
"What? Am I supposed to be doing something else?" He countered as he sat at the edge of her desk.
"Turn around." She demanded.
"The last time I checked, you were so eager to throw yourself at me." He mocked. "I have seen many, bunny. Unless you are shy, go—" Before his words were completed, he saw her undress right in front of him.
She did it tortuously slow, taking her own time in the process. And she didn't bat an eyelash as he continued to hold her gaze. And when she was only in her tiny chemise dress that covered her to mid-thigh, she picked up a decent dress to put on for the night.