he raked his hands down his face . `` enough , '' he said roughly , his warm breath brushing over the back of my neck . `` i see you gathered up the jewels . she spins me around and pulls the dress into place at my shoulders and smooths more of the fabric as she runs her palms over my hips , before swatting my butt . and you look just like her mother . '' as he walks towards her his face remains off-camera . 