I wanted the world to know she was mine and mine alone. I wanted to tattoo myself into her skin and sink into her so fucking deep she could neve r get me out. "Take of f your dress," I said. "Daniel—" "Take. It. Of f." I heard Rachel' s breath hitch from across the room, but she didn't argue again. Instead, she reached behind her and did as I asked, keeping her eyes on mine the entire time. Other than our harsh breaths, the soft metallic slide of the zipper was the only sound breaking the silence. I remained still, my muscles coiled with tension. I couldn 't claim her the way I wanted outside these walls, but right here, right now , when it was just the two of us? I was going to take her until we were both utterly ruined. 3 6 BRIDGET M , my lace bra and thong.