Amayra

He looked away behind the wall. However, I didn't know what was happening inside me. I looked at him, clenching my jaw, grabbed his collar tightly and pulled him closer to me. Without giving him a chance to realize the situation, I captured his lips with mine.

I kissed him my heart out with all the desire and passion I had ever had for a man. He didn't respond to me for a long time when I was roughly nibbling his brims with frustration and anger, pressing his hard robust body with mine. He had grabbed my waist and there was a revolver in his right hand which was...