But her body had liked the attention. It had been too long since someone she was attracted to had looked at her like that, and she’d craved him since she’d watched his movie the week before. But there was nothing to be done about it. She needed to ignore how wet her panties had gotten. Still, the British accent would feature heavily in tonight’s fantasies. She tried to picture it as she picked up her pace to a near gallop, but it was no use. Her imagination didn’t want to wait until she was alone in bed to think about him and the things they could do together.