Snippet #2345112

As Amara came up from the fridge, still only clad in her pink towel, she came nose to nose with Rily. Of course she jumped! He had startled her, but she regained her composer within moments and offered him a smile as he gave her one. "Tell me, why would I have run off?" He stood close enough to kiss, and her eyes couldn't help but drift to his soft and inviting lips. I don't know. Why'd you run off like a mad man on a death trip the first time? She chose to keep her thought to herself and enjoy the view he was giving her. "I am sorry for reacting the way that I did. We are taught to act..not think facing such a situation. It is obvious to me that you did not know." She didn't want to talk about that. All it seemed to do was upset him. As far as she was concerned, she was human. A regular girl, who owns a flower shop, and helps her dad run his bakery. Nothing extraordinary. Nothing that could fly around or hunt demons. Just a girl, and that's all she wanted to be.

Amara tenderly reached up to touch Rily's face, running her finger along his jawline. He was so handsome. "I'm still me," she said gently, and with it she offered a smile. "... can we try that again?" The words were whispered as she closed the space between them, setting her beer on the counter with one hand, the other wrapping around Rily. Once her hand was free from the beer, she brought it to his chest, passionately kissing him in a slow and tender way. Luckily, her boobs were big enough to hold the towel in place, at least for now. As soon as their lips met, fire shot through her veins once more. It was like taking a large, juicy bite into the forbidden fruit. She wanted to feel his teeth and nails against her skin, to feel the weight of him above her. Her heart raced in excitement and lust. If this was wrong, she didn't want to be right.