AMANDA
My chest rises and falls because my breathing is awful, damn, what just happened?
I shake my head, I'm still completely dazed to properly process the last few minutes of my existence.
I see Samuel in front of me, with a feline gaze and a wolfish smile, damn, I think he's the wolf and I'm his delicious prey.
"Damn, your body reacts so well to my touch," he says with that arrogance that only he possesses, and I don't know, but the way he looks at me and talks to me bother me a little.
"Are you that confident?" I ask, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.
The arrogance in his gaze wakes me up. I distance myself from him and fix my clothes. His attitude made me open my eyes in an instant and get out of the lustful atmosphere I was in.
"Don't come at me with that, you enjoyed it a
