Emma was so angered after what he did to her that she stormed in the bathroom. She took off the panties she was wearing and walked to him with it in her hand. When she reached a few paces near him, she spun the panties on her little finger as she watched his red eyes that were staring at her intensely with a smirk.
"When you and Maeve talk about this encounter and laugh, don't forget to tell her how you squeezed my breasts and hips as you made me move over your cock and roared. And oh! Don't forget to show her the panties I was wearing!" She threw the panties on his head. "It contains several juices—mostly yours!" Saying that she strode of the bathroom just as fiercely as she came in.
Lazarus was stunned. With the panties still on his head, he watched her going back and couldn't help thinking about her naked bottom beneath the shirt.
A rumble vibrated his chest. Didn't she think twice that she would court his wrath by this behavior?
