Liza's POV
I darted into the guest room, slammed the door, and pressed my back against it. My breathing was fast and deep as I stared straight ahead with wide eyes. My cheeks still burned, my heart felt like it would leap out of my chest, and between my legs, everything throbbed and ached from the interrupted touches.
"What have I done?" I whispered, cupping my hot cheeks with my hands.
This was not one of those dreams I had so often. This was reality. I had experienced the full spectrum of feelings and emotions, melting in the hands of an adult man I had been drawn to from the very first moment we met.
The instant he touched me, the moment he pulled me onto his lap and kissed me, I had obeyed. I gave in to his desire, or perhaps I wanted it myself, shivering at every touch from Vladim
