"You're a bad girl, aren't you?" he growls, pinning her against the wall. She nods, biting her lip, as he lifts her skirt and tears off her panties. His fingers plunge into her wetness, eliciting moans that echo through the empty house. She returns the favor, her small hand barely fitting around his girth, as they stand in the hallway, their bodies pressed together, lost in their secret, shameful pleasure.