Jamie smiles when he hears the lock click into place. He watches the distance between them close and the first brush of fingertips sends chills across his skin.

"I'll guide you," he promises. "But this will take both of us if you want to see me bare."

He turns around to expose the lacing at his back. "Start here," he says. It doesn't take too much effort to unlace the bodice and it easily slides off his arms. Jamie lets it hit the floor and reaches down to untie both of his skirts. Their weight means they fall easily, pooling around his feet. That leaves him in his chemise, corset and stockings.

"You'll need to unlace me again. Or at least untie me."