'I am a... tutor in the grand academy,' Elizabeth reminded herself, though her mind was beginning to haze at the sheer, raw heat in his gaze.
'I am a woman of reason and intellect.' But her body felt heavy, charged with a strange, new electricity. 'And I hate that he's right... This is what I was made for.'
"Do you like what you see, Rex?" she asked, her voice remarkably steady despite the way her nipples hardened beneath the lace. "I hope you don't mind... an older woman like me."
"Nah, shush, I love it," he growled, his eyes dark with lust. "And now I'm going to show you exactly how much I love it."
"Get over here." Rex said while making gestures for her to come close.
"U-Uhmmm... let me have some breath first," Elizabeth said, feeling all shy and a little disgusted because her mind conflicted with her body right now. 'Urgh... why does it feel heavy all of the sudden?'
