“E–Earl…” Meave breathed out softly. "E–Earl... uhmmmm," she closed her eyes, slowly moving her hand down to her sleeve. Now, she's caressing herself, trying to bring out the pleasure she always craved. Her voice trembled a little as she stared at the screen. Her hand moved slightly over her arm, like she was trying to control something inside her, something she couldn’t fully understand. "Uhmmmmm..." She continued moaning, while slowly playing herself to the extent of her pleasure. Her eyes stayed on him. Focused. Locked. There was a strange silence between them, filled only by her uneven breathing and Earl’s steady presence on the other side. Earl didn’t move much. He just stood there, letting her see him, letting her face whatever she was dealing with. He wasn’t smiling in a pl

