THIRD PERSON POV
Liam and Amelia got to work the next day, with Amelia extremely weak and tired. Liam had told her to wait at home to rest, but she declined.
Since they got to the office, both of them seemed very busy with their work, and there was an accurate and comfortable silence. Even though Amelia's mind kept drifting back to their favorite moments of yesterday, the mere thought of it made her wet. She folded her legs over the other and tried her best to forget about it, but all was futile as her core was becoming hotter and wetter, and she knew that her short and soft linen gown wouldn't help.
At that moment, a busy Liam turned to look at her, and he saw her struggling. He moved to her without her noticing, as she was too busy dealing with her wetness.
"Got a problem there?" Lia
