Chapter 106

She turns around and starts looking through my closet for some of her clothes she has transferred here. Bare ass to me. Firm and perfectly round. Christ. She truly could be the end of me. I have loved a number of women, at different ages and times. I have felt sexual attraction. At different levels of intensities. But nothing compares to the visceral intensity of what I feel for Amelia. My body trembles with my constant thirst for her.

"What?" She whips her bouncy golden mane of hair back at me over her shoulders.

"You know what you are doing and it is working." I grunt. Still standing frozen at the door. I am torn between grabbing her and taking her right where she stands, teasing me mercilessly like that. And just getting changed so I can go meet the darn policemen intruding on my otherwise perfect day.

"I am not doing anything." Amelia says, then she fucking leans down, looking into the bottom section of the closet, bare ass in the air.

I make my decision. Or rat