Author's POV
Amelia behaved like she didn't feel anything, she made sure her eyes were pinned to the television.
Seeing that she didn't react badly he moved his hand to the tip of her shirt gradually moving his hands into her panties.
Amelia stretched her hand to the drink on the table and gulped it down, she was feeling weird. She had signed up for this so she had to do so.
She squeezed her hands together as she let the sweetness of the wine wash out all nervousness
Roger pulled himself more further to her as he pressed his huge body on her.
"Look at me" his normal ordering voice came rather calm and soft.
Amelia turned to him but moved her face away immediately, she turned to face the TV immediately.
"Look at me" he muttered as he pulled her face to him.
Amelia knew this wasn'
