Darlington's POV.
"What are you trying to do?" Amara asked me as she lay on the bed while I hovered above her.
"Something I will miss if you leave here," I said.
"But you just told your mother now that we didn't do anything and you would keep your distance away from me? So, you're a liar, right?" Amara asked me as she tried to sit up on my bed.
"No. I am not lying to you, nor do I look like a liar?" I asked, biting her left finger warmly as I let go and held her back to lay on the bed.
"Don't you want me?" I asked. Amara blushed and replied, "I used to, but not anymore. Let me go before your mother or sister would catch us in bed."
"They wouldn't, I will be gentle. Please.." I begged and Amara looked at me in stunned disbelief.
"No! For the fact that you told a lot of lies in my pre
