***LIZABETH'S POV***
Down and down, my fingers went until they were pressed against the lips of my pussy, spreading myself open for no one but me.
I'd just changed into the satin robe after Landon left the room with the help of the servants who came to assist me earlier.
I didn't want to brood over what he had said. I came here for a reason and I wasn't going to let his past grievances against me hold me back in place.
Grievances I was innocent of.
My other hand slide up my side and squeezed my breast slowly. My head turned.
I was so horny that I felt like walking to Lance's room which was in the other wing of the mansion. I'd asked the servant and she'd told me where each of their rooms were located.
I needed something inside me to quench the aching I felt. A dick, a tongue, anyone. As long as it was inside me.
But recalling where I was in and the limits of what had happened yesterday repeating itself, I'd reduced to the only option I had.
