Chapter Twelve

Amelia forgot absolutely everything around her as she kissed Alexander. His tongue sought hers full of desire and eagerness. It happened slow and deep, between soft muffled moans as their tongues intertwined urgent and hot, as it should be.

She had kissed other men before, but none of them had kissed her the way he had. With that feeling of belonging, the same feeling that Amelia wanted with all her might to deny and run away from.

" Is everything alright?" Alexander's hoarse whisper sounded and Amelia opened her eyes.

She met his blue gaze, feeling his fingers caress her cheek.

"Why do you ask?" she questioned.

"You're shaking, Amy. " He pondered and only at that moment did she realize it was true, she was trembling in his lap.

She stared at him, sealing their lips once more.

"It's okay, I swear. " She replied, brushing the tip of her nose against his. "I just didn't mean to, you know?

" Intended what?" Alex asked, curious.

" To like you. " Amy confessed.

Alexander couldn't hide hi