He was lucky she was paying most of her attention to his hand on her bra, or she might have noticed the tightening in his pants as well. Or at least, something against her leg that she hadn't felt before. As it were, she completely overlooked it, moving her hands up his back still. Her grip was a little more tight, and her hands were a lot more sweaty, but her actions remained the same. She did, however, pause momentarily to let out the quietest, softest sound ever. Her body was aching for him to touch her more, and she couldn't understand how he had that kind of power over her.
Fuck his dad. If he walked in right now, Laney didn't think she'd even react. Whatever Alfie was doing...well. She wasn't going to let him stop just because his dad came home. Still, she hoped he was far, far away. As much as she wanted to get caught before, she wanted this to remain a secret now.