“Will you only kiss me now?” Amara asked. She was pressed against the wall in her room, the only light visible was the dim bedside lamp. Leo’s undercut hair fell to his face as he towered over her, his arms around her waist.
She’d been waiting for this moment ever since he promised her. She was more than longing for it.
She loved it—every way he always came back to her, looked at her. She savored the power she had, even if it was only for him.
It didn’t matter who. He was here. Now.
Leo’s lips found hers and kissed her, drawing her soft moans into his mouth, easing the pain of guilt she felt at using him.
She’d thought about it, long and hard.
What did she want? She didn’t want to be alone. It was the only reason she’d dated Kevin—he was the hockey captain, he said he liked her, so s
