Alexia was in a guest room now, and she was sporting a change of clothes.
Lucius had lent her one of his shirts earlier that evening, and wearing it now, she finally realized how big he truly was compared to her.
The shirt draped over her small frame like an oversized dress, brushing against her thighs whenever she moved.
'The shirt feels like a whole dress,' she thought as she crossed her arms and hugged herself tight. She wondered how it would feel if he hugged her like this.
The air conditioner continued to do it's work, brushing cool air across her skin.
Dinner had ended hours ago, and the mansion was now wrapped in the kind of silence that made every little sound echo twice.
She still couldn't get over the fact that Emilia was a certified gooner, cumming in front of the maids and everyone was a different level of shamelessness.
She leaned back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. 'I can't sleep. Not like this. He promised me he would… put his dick in me.'
