Vivian's POV
I had planned to leave Liam completely rattled, but instead I was the one burning up inside. My breathing came out ragged as I traced my fingers along the delicate lace of my bra, sliding them between my breasts.
My fingernails scraped gently across my stomach as they traveled toward my underwear.
Touch yourself with your panties on. What a cruel form of torture. Liam wanted me to tease myself to the brink without any real satisfaction. How could I possibly do this without losing my mind completely?
I could barely handle it when he used that vibrator to edge me. Though my own fingers were nothing compared to that device.
I knew his eyes were on me. Perhaps he had his phone in hand while Killian drove him back to his place. Desire pooled between my legs, dampening my panties as I replayed his words from moments before.
