20: Tame a monster

Pov: Bianca

"You've done it, micetta, you've just created a monster." His gaze burned, his chest was rising and falling with every deep, tortured intake of breath. His gaze dropped as he gripped the hem of my dress in his tight fists.

He was shaking as he looked at me, fury and desperation evident in his eyes and with one rough tug, he tore the dress from my body.

The sound of my dress being ripped in two had me panting for air.

He stilled as he took in my body, naked except for my white lacy panties and his eyes glazed over with such a soft and heavy admiration, something squeezed in my heart.

He cursed lowly under his breath, his eyes glued to my body, a pained look on his face. "You're so beautiful, Bianca." He whispered, his shaky hands cupping my breast, squeezing slightly. His thumb stroke my nipple and he hissed as a little shiver passed through me. "You're fucking perfect. Just like I imagined."

"You think of me?"

His eyes darkened. "I've fucked you fifty different ways in my