If she'd been a little more aware and a little less caught up in what he was doing to her, she might have wondered where he got so good at undoing girls' bras. As it was, she was distracted by the cool air across her skin and the realization that he was really, really going to undress her. She flushed with nervous awareness, her skin pebbling with goosebumps as she shrugged her bra straps down and dropped it to the floor with her other clothing. She blushed fiercely as he looked at her, really liking the way he watched her. "You make me feel beautiful," she whispered.