*Amelia*
"Cory, we are already late as it is. Please let me get dressed," I say with a grin as he grabs me and starts kissing my stomach.
I know we’ve taken longer in the shower than I had planned, but honestly, I’m not complaining. The memory of how he lifted me and pinned me against the wall with his body makes me feel flushed all over again. It was amazing.
He makes a whimpering sound, looking up at me. "Joel won't mind waiting a bit longer."
"Stop that, Cory. You are almost irresistible when you make that face, but it’s not fair to Joel." I lean down to kiss him before getting up from the bed… where he had thrown me… and start putting on my clothes.
It’s a bit chilly outside, so I decide on jeans, a long-sleeved T-shirt, and a warm cardigan.
"Are you ready, sweetie?" I look up at
