Fleur's hands moved under Bill's shirt, wanting it gone from his body so she could feel him skin to skin. She sucked in a breath at the feel of his hands brushing against her stomach, but mostly she watched him as he removed her clothes. She watched his eyes and the way he looked at each newly revealed part of her - it was always as if he were looking at her for the first time.
And this was new - not the disrobing part of it - the part that came after they were completely naked. The anticipation of what was going to happen between them made Fleur's heart beat faster. She wasn't scared. She knew Bill would never hurt her and if she asked him to stop - she knew he would.