She screamed, tugging frantically at her pajamas.
The silk was slippery, and with her rough pull, the shoulder strap snapped with a sharp "pop."
The pajamas slid off her shoulders, bunched at her waist, and she yanked them down forcefully, throwing the garment onto the floor.
Frederick froze, his hand outstretched, hanging mid-air.
"Emily! What are you doing!"