Liam reclined against the charcoal-gray headboard, the pillows propped up to give him a perfect view of the "examination."
His jeans and shirt were discarded on the rug, leaving him in nothing but his skin.
His cock was already ramrod straight, a thick, pulsing vein mapping its length as it twitched toward the ceiling.
"Ready for you, Nurse," he murmured, his voice thick.
Elsa stepped out from the shadows of the wardrobe, and Liam's breath hitched.
The transformation was total.
She wore a white nurse's outfit made of sheer, electrified mesh that left absolutely nothing to the imagination.
The hem of the skirt was barely five inches long, scalloped with lace that fluttered against the tops of her thighs.
She wore white, thigh-high stay-up stockings with red satin bows at the tops, squeezing her flesh just enough to create a tantalizing curve.
But the detail that made Liam's vision blur was the panties.
