**** Amora ****

It pools at my feet when another light clicks on.

“Ryan !!” I hurry and pick the skirt back up. Ryan's leaning up on his elbows to look at me, and he isn’t shy about his eyes moving up and down my body.

"Well I'm not apologizing for looking at your body because that's what I have been imagining since you came here", he says and l frown.

Infact I was angry what the hell ... I ran up to him on the bed as he laughs.

"You are one of the naughtiest guy I have ever met", l tried hitting him but he caught my wrists....