The Four Seasons Gaze

The maître d' leads them through the dining room, and Willow feels the weight of every stare on her bare thighs and the too-short hem of her bubblegum pink dress. David leans close, his breath warm on her ear, and murmurs, 'They all see exactly what you are, don't they, Willow?' The plug hums a low pulse as she nods, her cheeks burning, and she catches a woman at a nearby table openly staring at her with a mix of shock and fascination. David's hand finds the small of her back, guiding her to the table, and he adds, 'Smile for them, sweetheart. Show them how happy you are to be mine.'