Book 2: Chapter 22

Amira POV

Our lips collided with the urgency of a dam breaking, weeks of tension spilling out in one fierce, frantic moment.

I pulled back and glanced at the door.

“What if someone walks in?”

Nathaniel smiled and touched a button on the bar's counter. A clicking sound followed on the door, then the wall behind us parted into an opulent bedroom.

My breath caught.

“What's that?”

“My bedroom. Just another space where I'll be ruining you tonight.”

I blushed. “It's beautiful.”

“Yet nothing compared to you,” he whispered and claimed my lips again.

We kissed as though our lives depended on it. 

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