Leo eyed Amara as she led him into her room, her hand firmly clutching his arm.
“What are you doing?” he asked, and she shrugged. Still pulling him into her room, he let himself get dragged along but stopped when she reached the bed.
“Amara.” He warned, and she giggled.
“What? Are you scared of my bed now?”
“Parents, remember?”
“What you did to me the other night…” he saw her cheeks deepen into a red color as she batted her lashes.
Gosh. The urge was there to pin her against the wall right there.
“...our parents were awake, remember?” she said, nudging him, but he remained unmoving.
“When did your mind get so dirty?” he asked, raising a brow. He yanked his hand that was in her grip, pulling her to him.
“Ever since the day you kissed me. You’re the cause of this, Leo. Don’t you thi
