Chapter 94: Making Her Happy
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Arios's lips crashed onto Amelia's in a long, hungry kiss, his hands moving swiftly to unbutton her shirt. The night air between them waved with their raw and unspoken desire as he pressed her against the wall, his muscular frame dominating her nervous look.
"Arios," she started. "I don't think this is the perfect time for anythin—"
Arios quickly interrupted her with more lingering kisses to her neck, his free hand trailing down her thighs.
"Arios... stop," Amelia moaned, her voice a plea more as his kisses continued to trail down her neck. Her body was a tangle of conflicting signals, her mind telling her this was wrong, but her body leaning into his touch, aching for more.
Arios didn't stop. He silenced her plea with another kiss, his tongue finding hers. He felt her hands, which had been pushing him away, slowly begin to grasp at his shirt, her fingers digging into the fabric as she succumbed to the moment.
