Punishment (3)

In a flash, Rayan pulled the ball of shirt away from her body and before she could protest, she found herself standing in front of him with nothing but lacy lingerie. He came close to her and put his hand on her shoulder before turning her to her right and she found herself standing in front of a mirror. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her body parts were barely covered with the lingerie. Thankfully she wore something attractive.

"Black suits you." He whispered in her ear from the back, indicating towards the black piece of clothes she was wearing, even though it's not worth to be called a cloth, "But I love red more." He breathed out. For some weird reason, his words and the way he whispered in her ear sent chills down her spine, making her shudder internally.

When his bare yet rock-hard chest rubbed against her soft yet stiff back that is when she realized that he was only in his black sweatshirt. His upper body was free of any clothes. He held her at her place by her shoulder