"What the hell are you doing?" Orion asked slowly, keeping his eyes straight onto Amyra's. "In my bed. Naked."
She chuckled seductively, standing up and taking predatory steps towards him, her eyes gleaming with a mischievous sparkle.
"What does it look like, Orion?" She purred, her voice husky with desire. She reached out to trace a finger along his jawline, her touch sending shivers down his spine. "I thought we were past playing games," she continued, her lips curling into a sly smile.
Orion's heart raced as he struggled to maintain his composure. "Which part of I'm married is hard for you to comprehend Amyra?" He whispered.
She continued to trace feathery fingers across his cheeks, "Oh, please? To that wretched woman?" She rolled her eyes.
