The door to my room swung open as I led her in, our hands entwined. I walked to the foot of the bed and released her, turning to look into her eyes and knowing well how much my gaze affected her. “Remove all of your clothes,” I instructed. “And don't throw them on the floor. Place them somewhere neatly.” I turned and walked away, leaving her to the task. Stepping into my closet, I looked in the back through a row of duffe...