Eve looked at the pale blue sheer dress. It reached up to her knees. But the transparency of it took his breath away. He could feel twitching between the lower part of his body looking at her red face and misty eyes dressed in such a revealing dress.
She looks so appetizing that his mouth went dry just by looking at her.
"I chose it myself." she looked at her dress with pride in her eyes, "why? You do not like it?" she blinked as she looked at him.
She had asked from her maids and they had been too happy to help. They had chosen the dress with a thrill but he did not need to know that. They had told her to look for the signs. Like he would feel thirsty looking at her and he would jump on her.
But he was taking a step back, running away. Did it not work?