The kiss was long and passionate, and when they broke apart, their gazes locked.
Ivory saw the look in his eyes, and for some reason, it made her feel a little self conscious, especially when her hands automatically moved to cover her exposed skin.
Gadreel saw the action, and his expression softened. Reaching down, he gently held her wrist and pulled her hands away, revealing her naked torso, the only thing hiding her were the straps of her bra.
"Don't hide," He said, his eyes never leaving her body as he leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her collar bone.
"You're beautiful,"
Ivory didn't say anything. Her lips were pressed together and she remained silent, watching him as he showered her chest with gentle kisses.
His hands roamed her sides, before resting on her hips. Slowly, he pulled the jean skirt down, along with her underwear.
Now, the only thing she was wearing was her bra.