The room was submerged in semi-darkness, just a thread of golden light escaping through the curtain, casting dancing shadows on the walls. I felt every beat of my heart as if it wanted to escape my chest. I'm here. With him. And this is really happening.
Miguel laid me on the bed with a tenderness that made me tremble. His fingers slid down my legs, slowly climbing, as if memorizing every curve. The red dress, which had made me feel powerful before, now seemed like a fragile barrier between us. He pulled the fabric up, exposing my skin little by little, and when his lips touched my knee, a shiver ran down my spine.
"You're so beautiful…" he murmured against my thigh, and the heat of his breath made me arch my back.
I didn't know where to put my hands. I grabbed the sheets, feeling the f
