BACKSEAT OF THE LIMOUSINE AFTER THE GALA PT 1
The lights flashed across the tinted windows as Amara slid into the back of the limousine. Her shimmering silk gown hugged every curve of her curvaceous figure, the long slit up one side revealed smooth caramel skin with every step. Her long braided hair, adorned with delicate gold threads, swayed down her back as she settled onto the cool black leather seat.
Roman was already inside, sitting across from her. The massive, stoic bodyguard filled his side of the limo. His tailored black suit stretched across his broad shoulders and thick chest.
His dark skin looked even richer in the low light.
The partition between them and the driver was up, but they both knew the driver could hear every word they said.
The door clicked shut and the limo
