The gentle sweeping of her hair off her back surprised her just a little as did him releasing her arm. But the fact that he kept her pinned anyway, well, her breath was still coming just as fast as it was before.
And then it caught when she heard and felt the fabric tear. He had literally torn her dress off. It had a perfectly usable zipper - hell that's why she'd put it on. It zipped off easy. But Cade had just ripped it at the seam. It was fixable sure, but Angie didn't care about that.
Just like that, she was practically naked. The tight leather was the only thing holding in her impressive chest, and the lacy boyshorts she wore didn't do much to cover her round rear end. Both hand went to the wall, nails digging in and scratching. She neither heard nor tried to hold back the sudden sound that came out of her mouth, something dangerously close to a mewl.