To protect Amber though, I supposed I could understand where Anna was coming from. In her place, I probably would have done the same.
I followed Anna to the door and then closed it behind her. Once she was gone, and I was alone with Amber, I turned to face the bed.
Amber was resting peacefully, her face half-turned into the pillows, her body comfortably stretched out over the mattress. Fortunately, she had kicked off her own shoes. I wouldn’t be able to help with her other clothing. I hoped it wasn’t too uncomfortable to sleep in.
At the moment, she didn’t seem to mind.
Her cheeks were still flushed, just as they had been before she passed out, when she had been rubbing her body against mine so seductively, while making such sweet whimpering noises.
Thank the Gods I was a man of willp
