Louisa's POV
I rushed to the bathroom, with a thumping heart. It didn't happen. Oh goodness, no! This isn't fúcking happening! I was – s**t!– wet.
Bloody wet!!! His voice, it was so seductive, the way his fingers were touching my leg evoked a feeling i despised. I can't believe I got moist. I felt something drip down my panties.
I haven't been touched in three freaking years. s**t! This is not happening. I can't believe myself.
I tossed my clothes away, getting inside the bathtub. I know I shouldn't, but I was tempted to touch myself. s**t! I sat in the bathtub, my head bent backwards.
Warm water cascaded down my skin, washing away the tension. I closed my eyes, letting the shower's soothing rhythm lull me into relaxation. That's better. I feel free now. Every part of my b
