Her heart was hammering in her chest, and this overwhelming urge to get his approval flooded her. She gulped as his words were the only thing to touch her lips, she was almost certain that he knew exactly what he was doing to her. "Scarlett," she moaned out, finding an odd rush of excitement at hearing her name moaned from her own lips. Then her memory was flooded with the dream she'd had just a few nights before, of Wes, Violet Nott, and herself having that threesome her friend had teased about. She was going to set fire right there in front of Wes, she was sure of it.