Chapter 1: Introduction
“I don’t know which part to unveil first,” Hannah purrs to the flickering digital eye, her lips curled into a coy smile. She twirls slowly in the dim golden light, casting seductive shadows against worn, sage-green walls, her hair sweeping, silk-like, over her shoulders.
Her eyes are the unpolished, deep emerald of wet forest leaves captured by a stray beam of sun. They are her best feature and she isn’t shy about letting them flirt suggestively with the camera as she arches a brow.
Her viewers crave the unveiling of her body, but it's the secrets behind her gaze that fuel their deepest, darkest fantasies.
She lifts a thin, black tank top over her head, slowly revealing the lace edge of her bra; her breasts swell voluptuously. Hannah continues to dance, her hips swaying with the rhythm that only she and the candle—a silent accomplice against a backdrop of inky darkness—can hear.
She reaches back and unfastens the catch of her bra, letting it slither down her arms, revealing her erect nipples to the watching world. The camera drinks it in. There is no sound but the hiss and sputter of the lit wick and her occasional husky sighs and moans.
"Fuck, you're so fucking hot," she whispers in a voice that could melt snow.
Her hands drift down her body, lingering over the generous mounds, flicking her nipples, and teasing her audience even more, before hooking onto the waistband of her leggings. With the slightest wiggle and wriggle, she slips out of her pants, and reveals her barely-concealed, trimmed-to-the-thin-line mound, causing a collective gasp in her online theatre.