Lisa had thought that Richard basically abandoning her to go do this work that he was keeping a secret would be more than enough reason for this pressure in her lower body to finally ease up but there was nothing of the sorts.
She did not feel any different, in fact, she immediately began to stare at the peeks of skin that were visible from his unbuttoned shirt.
He didn't even need to be exceptionally secretive with his meeting because even though she was right there, staring at him as he worked and watching his lips move, she couldn't hear anything.
When she looked at his lips, all she could think of was what he could do with them and when she caught sight of his hands, she immediately had flashbacks of what he had done with his hands.
She had no idea of how long she had been staring at him but eventually, he must have noticed her staring.
