fourteen

Genevieve's pov.

Getting into Thorn's room wasn't as difficult as I thought it would be. The guards on duty that morning were oblivious of my presence because they were too engrossed in a petty fight between two maids in the yard.

I let myself into Thorn's room, it was open and I guessed it was my lucky day. I didn't see him on the bed when I entered, although it was evident in the messed up sheets that he had just woken up.

I suddenly heard the shower turn on and a smirk played across my lips, a simple idea popping into my dirty mind. Instead of joining him in the shower, I was going to give him a delicious sight to see as soon as he stepped out.

I was already aroused thinking about his toothsome body, how it would feel like to be in the shower with him with his cock rubbing against my ass.

How fucking hot!

But no, I want to tease myself, I want to wait even when it was torture for him to come out of the shower and meet me on his bed.

My clit throbbed from excitement, awaiting to b