Peyton's point of View
I held a shaking Amelia tightly as she came back down to earth. How the f**k did that escalate so quickly? More to the point, who cared? I was deliriously happy, although, I had to be honest, extremely uncomfortable.
Amelia took her head from my shoulder and kissed my lips. She kissed them over and over again. I could feel her smiling against my mouth. She seemed very pleased with herself.
"I'm sorry!" She said between kisses. "That was very selfish of me." She was positively beaming.
"As if I care about that." I rolled my eyes at her. Moon Goddess, she was everything to me.
She jumped off my lap, almost crippling me in the process. I sucked air in through my teeth and screwed my eyes shut.
"Ow!"
"s**t! Sorry!" She giggled sounding anything but.
