Part 6

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As dawn crept through the curtains, casting a gentle light across the room, Severus stirred beside Eden. He carefully extricated himself from the tangle of sheets, not wanting to disturb her peaceful slumber. He leaned over and gently pressed his lips to hers, a soft, lingering kiss to mark the morning.

"I'm going to look through your things and find you an outfit for work," he murmured, his voice low as not to startle her awake. "Do I have your permission to look through your things?" he asked, seeking her consent with a respectful tone.

Eden, still half-asleep but warmed by his kiss, smiled and nodded sleepily. "Yes, do what you want," she responded, her voice soft and trusting.

"Good girl," Severus replied with a gentle smile, placing another kiss, this time on her forehead. He watched her for a moment as she stretched and then made her way to the shower, admiring the ease and comfort between them.

While Eden was in the shower, Severus went through her wardrobe with careful consideration. He selected a professional yet subtly enticing outfit, choosing pieces that complemented each other perfectly. 

He laid out a skirt and a blouse, paired with a beautifully crafted flesh-colored mesh bra and matching panties. His choice was deliberate, picking items that he knew would not only make her feel confident but also remind her of his presence throughout the day.

Beside the outfit, Severus left a note, written in his neat, precise handwriting. It read, "I can't wait to see your nipples in this bra. Send me a picture later when you're at work." His words were daring, a thrilling blend of command and anticipation, intended to ignite a spark in her as she read them.

When Eden stepped out of the shower, the sight of the carefully chosen outfit and the provocative note waiting for her brought an immediate blush to her cheeks. Her heart fluttered at the thoughtfulness and the underlying tone of dominance in his note. The outfit was perfect, professional enough for her workplace but with an intimate secret that only the two of them would know about.

Dressed, Eden felt a mix of empowerment and excitement, a reminder of Severus's influence even in his absence. The bra fit perfectly, its sheer material just risqué enough to make her aware of its presence throughout the day, a silent echo of Severus's words and desires.

Eden's morning routine flowed seamlessly, invigorated by the thoughtfulness and underlying thrill left by Severus's selections and note. After dressing, she made quick work of the rest of her preparations, applying her makeup with an added touch of care, knowing the day held a secret excitement. She pulled her hair back into a neat, professional style, the simplicity of which contrasted enticingly with the risqué undergarments she wore underneath her work attire.

With a final glance in the mirror, feeling confident and slightly daring, Eden grabbed a bagel and brewed a quick cup of coffee to go. The familiar morning hustle felt different today, charged with an undercurrent of anticipation and a keen awareness of the lingerie she wore. Her steps were light, almost playful as she locked her apartment door behind her and made her way to work.

Arriving at her workplace, Eden set down her bagel and coffee on her desk, her mind already racing ahead to the task she had planned before she fully plunged into her workday. She excused herself to her colleagues with a polite nod and a quick smile, then made her way to the bathroom, her phone securely in her hand.

Inside the privacy of the stall, Eden quickly adjusted her blouse to better showcase the bra Severus had chosen for her. She turned this way and that, checking the mirror to ensure the lighting accentuated the sheer material and her skin tone. With practiced movements, she tweaked her nipples, ensuring they were prominently displayed and undeniably hard, creating the perfect visual he had requested.

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