Chapter 39 More Comfortable
- Luna POV
- “Good girl,” he murmurs, his voice shifting into that deep, seductive tone that made my skin tingle months ago. “Now, fucking strip.”
- A shiver runs down my spine, and before I can stop myself, my hands move. My clothes fall to the floor one by one, the sensation of vulnerability washing over me as I stand there, naked, with Dante—no, my stalker—watching me.