Ian moves to close the curtains, his hands pulling her to him. “Don’t feel guilty Cam, I didn’t think either, it’s no one fault and to be honest, it is a good thing. It gives everyone a story as to why she walked away.” Camari nods as he kisses her, her hands moving to remove his clothes again as his hands remove hers. Her hands pushing him back onto the couch, moving she straddles him. Her hands are grasping into his hair as they begin to kiss. Ian’s hands gliding along her body, as they continue to kiss, his hands grasping her breasts as he hears the knock at the door. His hands lift her off him.
“Grab your clothes and go through and get dressed.” Camari nods watching as he rushes to get dressed as she walks off. Ian walks to the door, opening it he looks around confused.
“Mark mention
