Chapter 90

Dee's POV

Some minutes later, we were both dressed and seated in the car with Jordan as my side chick.

Aside helping me stalk people, I don't see why he felt so useful.

Or, he was my sex thing and I aren't changing that soon.

We made out and I began to remember how kissing Amara felt. Her soft lips, succulent breast, her warm juicy pussy.

Fuuuuck! I want her. I want Amara.

"Shit" I muttered.

I got hard immediately and pulled out of the kiss not wanting to go further as I could feel myself getting a boner.

Stopping the kiss didn't make things better as my mind just kept imagining insane things.

I wondered how Luciano would feel if I found a way to kiss Amara again.

I thought of it as the perfect revenge.

Jordan saw my boner and smiled thinking it was his doing. If only he knew what was going on in my mind, he wouldn't want to have anything to do with me.

"Calm down boy," he said patting my already risen dick while I smiled.