Throwing my shirt to the floor, I tower over her at the end of the bed as I undo my belt and slide it through the hoops at a leisurely pace. Unbuttoning my pants, I watch as her hands clench the comforter in a death grip, her eyes riveted by the sight of me. When I pause, her eyes make a slow route to my own, stopping multiple times on my chest as I puff it up a bit at her obvious approval.