AMANDA
My body is on fire.
When Luther told me to kiss Colt, I don't know why I did it. Maybe it was the intense look in Luther's eyes, or the way Colt's chest heaved with anticipation. Whatever the reason, I found myself moving towards Colt, my heart pounding in my ears.
But now I'm here, on his lap, breathing hard because I'm burning from the inside out. Colt's hands were on my waist, his fingers digging into my skin through the thin fabric of my dress. I can feel the heat radiating off his body, matching the inferno inside me.
"I... I can't do this," I stammered, trying to pull away. My body was still thrumming with energy, every nerve ending on high alert. "This isn't right."
Luther's eyebrows quirked up, a dangerous glint in his eyes. "But you seemed to be enjoying yourself, lit
