Scarlett's POV

Liam hadn't given me permission to speak yet so I continued, as instructed. When I turned around after getting off the bed, I noticed that Liam had placed himself in the perfect position. I brought my left hand up to my face, slowly running my fingertips down and gliding them across my neck and tilting it slightly to the side so that it was more exposed.

I ran my fingertips along the collar of my shirt, reaching forward and tugging on it briefly. I was imagining Liam’s hands caressing me and duplicated the movements that he would have made, had it been him caressing and undressing me. I...