Amelia figured he was going to agree with her, but he didn't. He did the exact opposite of what he was going to do. She was surprised. He brought her closer to him and there bodies were pressed together. He didn't care. She shouldn't care, but she did. Her conscious was screaming at her to tell her to get away, but she couldn't. She didn't want to. Amelia was going to get in trouble. Lucian would get in trouble. It would be hell for the both of them. She wanted to protest, but she couldn't find the words or the will.
"You may not like me and you may care more about your father's views on this than you do your own, but I'm crazy about you and I love what you do to me when I'm around you. I want you." Before Amelia could say anything about what he just confessed to her his lips were on hers yet again. It was different from the last. She has never actually kissed a boy so everything he was doing was new to her. Reluctantly, Amelia kissed him back. She wrapped his arms around his neck enjoying the kiss just as much as he was.
Amelia kept trying to think of a hundred reasons why this was wrong, but she couldn't. Her brain was all jumbled up and all she could think about was being with him. Everything kept telling her this was right even if they both knew it was wrong. She gave up. She stopped thinking about what could happen and just went with it. Although it was dangerous she didn't particularly care.