Danielle gets closer

Danielle noticed that Brooke’s bra unhooked from the front. She had a big smile on her face. Brooke was still not moving petrified and unable to commit to the final step.

Danielle smiled as she leaned forward slowly. She positioned her body so she was in front of Brooke just inches from her body so no one else could get a glimpse.

She could practically kiss Brooke as she pushed her arms above her head. Brooke’s eyes widened as she felt Danielle take hold of the clasp on her bra. “Please. Don’t,” Brooke said.

Danielle smiled as she saw what Brooke was afraid of everyone seeing.