"Are you sure?" Jack asked.
Cindy nodded. She didn't know why, but her heart was telling her to make him hers, as if this was her only opportunity. She had to have him. It was a need, a want, a desire she had to fulfill.
I don't want to lose him.
Cindy's mind was swirling with thoughts. She had helped Jack, but even that was for her own benefit. Still, he never called her out on it and went as far as helping her get a job at the most sought after agency.
How could she not repay him for all that?
Cindy slowly stepped back from Jack, her eyes not leaving his. Her hands trembled slightly as she reached for the zipper at the back of her dress. With no hesitation, she pulled it open, allowing the dress to fall.
The fabric that had clung to her body fell like water drops on her body. She stood there in nothing but her black lace panties, giving Jack the view no man had seen.
