Meanwhile, inside Holden's bedroom, someone was sleeping soundly, occasionally sniffing the pine scent that enveloped the room.
For some reason she couldn't explain, Stellar's hand wandered between her legs. She cupped her mound and took a sharp inhale at contact.
The refreshing citrus and woodsy balm pervaded Stellar's nose and an image of Holden flashed in her head.
Imagining it was his hands touching her, Stellar unbuttoned her jeans and slid her hand under her panties.
Using a single digit, she rubbed her slit, and she gasped when it drenched with her own juice.
"Why am I so horny?" Stellar murmured with her eyes closed. Was this the product of her reading erotica at night?
However, cold sweat broke out from her skin in pellets and her breathing labored as she teased the bundle of nerves between her slick folds.
