“So beautiful,” he whispers in my ear, his hands coming around to squeeze my breasts through my red-laced bra. “Cameron,” I groan, wanting to feel him on my bare body—nothing between us. He chuckles, the sound vibrating in his chest against my back. “As pretty as you are in this, it’s going to have to come off,” he says, his fingers moving to the clasp and snapping it undone. He slowly trails the straps off my arms, then lets it fall to the floor along with my dress.
