Darius's POV
"Strip. I'm sure a man has never seen you naked in your life. So strip."
It's day two, and I'm yet to complete our training on seduction and getting used to men. She freaked out yesterday after I teased her about doing something about my erection. But I'd let it slide, leaving the basement before she could dream up anything to do.
Today I'm more calm and collected, not wanting to take advantage of her innocence. I need this training to be over, so that I can focus on other important things.
"Good morning." She greets me casually, yet surprising me.
"And what's good about this morning Allison? Did you dream about me?" I ask her with a callous smile, earning an upturned lip from her.
"No I didn't." She answers with no sarcasm, no remark to my teasing. Now this bothers me a little, I won't lie, did something happen last night to make her this accepting?