Quote by Leisa Rayven
““While keeping his eyes locked onto me, he removes his tie and slowly begins popping open the black-enamel buttons on his dress shirt. The temperature in the apartment suddenly skyrockets. It takes effort to swallow as I watch him. “Uh…what’s happening.” “I’m taking off my shirt.” “Why?” “Because we’ve apparently reached the portion of the evening where we get semi-naked to torture the other person.””
