That Woman Is Scary

Drayce moved his hand to the neckline of her dress, intending he would remove her dress. 

She held his hand immediately, "Dray, it's not night."

"Doesn't matter, My Queen," he said as he observed her flushed face with a sly smirk playing on his lips, "We have already been intimate many times for you to feel shy now. I have touched you everywhere already and you enjoyed every bit of it then why are you shy now?"

"I…." she closed her mouth as soon as she opened it. He had touched her but had not seen her. "I am comfortable in the dark."

He offered her a questioning gaze, "So you plan to never let me see you?"

"That's not what I mean…"

"Then what do you mean, My Queen," his hand playfully moved to slip aside her dress from her left shoulder but…

"Ahh…" she whined in pain as she held his hand in place. 

It startled Drayce as he looked at Seren's face, full of painful expressions.

"Seren, what happened?" he asked worriedly.