A few seconds later, my phone buzzed again.

Cavern: I know. But you looked so pretty trying not to come at the breakfast table. Sitting there all quiet and shaky while I rubbed your clit with my foot. You were so close, weren’t you? I could feel how wet you were getting through your shorts.

I read the message twice. My face felt hot. He was still talking about it even though he had already left. My body reacted to the words even though I was mad at him. I was still so turned on. My pussy clenched around nothing, and I had to press my thighs together under the...