I leaned across and dragged her chair with her still in it until her whole body was facing me and I'd had an uninterrupted view of her. "Relax, slouch a little so your ass is on the edge of the chair I want to see all of you." Without challenge, she did as I'd asked but her legs were barely parted.
"Open your legs."
"Jeez, no. I'm a pregnant woman, Flynn."
"My pregnant woman, babe. And you've never looked more beautiful, do what you're told," I said, with a wink.
"Why should I?"
"Why shouldn't you," I threw back.
She glanced bashfully, but I could see I was turning her on. A few seconds later the tension left her, and her legs fell open. I pulled my chair closer and stopped a couple of feet in front of her to view the thin lust-stained patch on her lilac panties.