Liz, in the throes of a heated fantasy, finds herself alone with her thoughts and desires. She tentatively touches herself, her fingers tracing the outline of her panties, feeling the dampness that betrays her arousal. She slips her hand beneath the fabric, her fingers finding her clit, circling it softly as she imagines Eli's hands on her body. Her breath hitches, her body arching as she teeters on the edge of release, her mind filled with taboo visions.