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There could be a hidden camera, and that’s the reason why he knows when to appear. I lift my dress slowly and then fling it to the side of the room. I spin around slowly hoping that he likes what he sees, but I haven’t finished yet. He said down to my panties, so I start to unclasp my bra, unclear what way to face. I could spoil the game and look around the room, put on the light and try and find this hidden camera. But part of me’s scared that he’ll back away.
Maybe I should take my dress off the floor and fold it neatly; I don't want him to think that I'm a slob. I have one set of instructions. I intend to fulfill them as I let my breast become fully exposed and I wait patiently at the edge of the bed facing the window.
At first, I don’t know what to do with my hands, do I rest them on my legs. Or do I put them to the side? I decide on letting them rest to the side, and then I don’t know how long I was sitting there.
The anticipation’s killing me as I start to lose patience. It’s as if he knows that I’m feeling this way because I hear his voice startling me from behind,
“Emily.”
I didn’t hear the door, which means that he’s been in the room this whole time.
“I thought that maybe you were going to leave?”
I can’t tell if he’s asking me, or telling me what he was thinking, but I reply honestly.
“I just got impatient. Can I turn around now?”
“No.”
I want to turn around so badly, but the idea that it’ll all be over as a result of it stops me. I wonder if there’s someone else with him? Or if he’s naked like me?
“I want to see you. Stand up!”
I follow his instructions immediately because his tone of authority takes me by surprise, “But don’t turn around. Close your eyes and spin around slowly.”
I do as he says and then he growls, “You’re so beautiful. From the head to the toe.”
“Are you nervous?”
I nod my head because as I stand with my eyes closed, not sure what way I’m facing. If I’m still facing the window or better him. I’m obeying him because I’m scared that if I don’t then, it’ll all be over.
“Don’t. You know that you can trust me,” his voice is so gentle and calm. For a minute I think of completely letting go and stop building up these barriers. Until I realize that he’s next to me.
“You want this as much as I do.”
I nod my head because I know that he’s right. I could have left at any time. But I’ve played along with the games maybe a bit too much, so it’s clear that I’m here until the end. I know that if I leave, now I’ll regret it. Not only because of the business but because I want to know exactly what Marvin has in mind.
“Yes.”
I hate to admit that he’s right all the time. His hands start to move over my body. Teasing my arms and my neck. It’s as if he’s feeling and enjoying what he sees, “You feel so fucking beautiful. Your skins as soft as silk.”
I want to say something, but as keeping my eyes start to feel so natural, I find myself lost in every stroke. The tension is building up inside of me. I start to purr as I think that no one’s ever touched me. The way that he’s doing right now. It’s a sensual feeling as I can hear his breathing quicken as if he can’t get enough of me and then without warning he stops.
I wish that he wouldn’t stop. I know that I don’t him to.
“Are you ready to start?”
I swallow the lump in my throat as I feel as if I’m dangling in mid air. I move and feel the bed to the side of me as I try and catch my breath.
“Marvin?”
I shake my head, and then I feel something over my eyes as he spins me around and I wanted to open them right then and there. I wanted him to keep touching me. Make me feel exactly as he did only a few seconds ago.
“Emily if it gets too much, I need you to say a word, but I don’t want you to see what I’m about to do to you. Our eyes play tricks on us, they don’t allow us to feel but anticipate the feeling. I’m blindfolding you because I could tell that you wanted to open your eyes. I want you to enjoy it.”
“I’m scared,” my voice is trembling as I think about giving him complete control.
“You trust me. Don’t you?”
