Lizzy’s POV
I grab the pan steadily, slyly listening for his footsteps coming down the stairs.
I was busying making eggs , at least trying to make eggs as an excuse to run into him again. It has been 3 days , 3 full days of ignoring Chris and him ignoring me too.
I shouldn’t care but I did, f**k I needed whatever he did to me in that study I need him to do it again over and over again.
I squeezed my knees together at the thought of that night in the study.
I shouldn’t be wanting to f**k my dead husband brother, but I did, I wanted to so bad! I wanted him to flip me upside down while his d**k drilled my hole.
I wanted to feel him pump inside me over and over again, why I scream with pure pleasure. I wanted him to fill me up with his c*m and then clean me up with his tongue.
“Fuckk” I
