Miranda couldn't help the frustrated noise that escaped her lips at the loss of his fingers, or the shudder that ran through her body as he ran his hand up her thigh. This man was set on driving her mad before they even left the room...
If she thought about it, that was probably half of why she'd said yes.
"You're so lucky I love you..." honestly, she would've considered hitting him again if it didn't mean yet more evil from him.