Liam's POV
For the next hour, I kept pacing across the corridor stealthily, waiting for her to come out, at least to eat or have a glass of water. I didn't want her to find out that I had been waiting for her at the door since the first time I tried to open it and found out it was locked.
I heard movement from time to time, she was in, but she barely said a word. For twenty minutes, I heard water running. She was definitely having a bath and my sick head imagined her naked, imagined me inside with her, balls deep inside her under the running water.
My dick violently shifted in my pants as it came to life. Fuck, I was horny now.
Couple of minutes more and I couldn't take it anymore.
"Open up Trisha. Open the door." I called out to her.
"Why? What do you want?" Her sharp voice yelled instead.
"Just open up, let's talk. You've not had anything to eat."
"I'll take care of my stomach when I want to. Leave me alone and go away."