𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐨𝐰𝐬

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑𝟔

ELENA

I slip into my black silk night suit, the smooth fabric cool against my skin. The bed feels vast and empty without Zade, and the silence of the room only amplifies how much I miss him. I grab my phone and settle under the covers, the anticipation of seeing his face on the screen bringing a small smile to my lips.

I open the video call app and dial Zade. It rings a few times before his familiar, handsome face fills the screen. His eyes light up when he sees me, and I can't help but feel a rush of warmth.

"Hey, my love," he says, his voice soft and filled with longing.

"Hey," I reply, my fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns on the sheets. "How was your day?"

"Long and exhausting," he admits, running a hand through his hair. "But seeing you makes it all better. How are you holding up?"

I smile, feeling a mix of happiness and longing. "I'm doing okay. Olivia came to Chicago a week ago, and she's staying with us for a week. It's nice having her around."

"That's good to hear," Zade replies. "I'm glad you have some company."

"Yeah, it's been nice," I say. "Oh, and next Saturday, there's a charity gala for one of your deceased relative's husbands. I'm assuming you want me to attend?"

"Definitely," Zade nods. "It's important for us to be represented there."

"I figured," I say. "Also, the fashion business thing is decided. We're starting next month."

Zade's face lights up with pride. "That's amazing, Elena. I'm so proud of you."

"Thanks, Zade," I whisper, feeling a surge of gratitude and love for him. "It's exciting and nerve-wracking all at once."

"I know you'll do great," he reassures me. "You're incredible."

I blush at his words, feeling the familiar warmth spread through me. "I miss you," I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper.

"I miss you too, Sweetheart," he replies, his eyes darkening with desire. "Are you alone in our room?"

I nod. "Yeah, Olivia is in the guest room."

"Good," Zade says, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I want you to do something for me."

My heart skips a beat, and I bite my lip, anticipation coursing through me. "What do you want me to do?"

"Touch yourself," he orders, his eyes never leaving mine. "I want to watch you. I want to hear you moan my name."

A shiver of excitement runs down my spine as I comply, my fingers trailing down my body, the silk of my night suit a tantalizing barrier. I can see the intensity in Zade's eyes, and it drives me wild, knowing how much he desires me even from miles away.

"Good girl," he murmurs, his voice a low growl. "Now, tell me how it feels."

I obey, my voice trembling with pleasure as I describe every sensation, every touch.

Zade's eyes darken with desire, and his voice drops to a husky whisper. "Take off your night suit, Elena. I want to see all of you."

A shiver runs down my spine at his command, the anticipation making my heart race. I hesitate for a moment, feeling the heat rise to my cheeks, but the longing in his eyes gives me the courage I need. Slowly, I slide the straps of my night suit off my shoulders, the silk gliding down my body.

"Good girl," he murmurs, his gaze intense and unwavering. "Now, let me see everything."

I stand up on the bed, letting the night suit fall to the floor, leaving me completely exposed. The cool air of the room contrasts with the heat building inside me. I see Zade's eyes roam over my body, his expression a mix of hunger and admiration.