Amara returned home close to midnight. Stepping into the living room, the first thing her eyes found were the s*x toys scattered all over the floor.
She huffed and walked towards them, squatting down where the box was so that she could pack them up one by one.
However, when she arrived at the one Tobias had picked, the same one she had smacked out of his hand, Amara couldn’t help but think back to the kiss that happened.
Against her better judgement, her brain recalled the kiss, how Tobias’s lips felt against hers, how smoothly his fingers had ran through her body and how emotional the kiss seemed.
It wasn't like It was the best kiss in the world, But Amara sure was surprised how it had rendered her flightless for the first few minutes.
Why? Well despite the obvious answer
