The Judge

The sound of a kiss was immediately met with a sigh from Andreas. Immediately, his chest rose and fell with frozen breath as an unsatisfied expression appeared as Vlora pushed him to break the kiss that had just deepened.

Vlora moved away. Both hands were raised and without saying anything, she went straight for the buttons of Andreas' shirt. With a gesture of impatience, she unbuttoned them one by one.

Andreas swallowed hard. He felt a distinct scratch from Vlora's nails on his chest, no doubt done on purpose to set him on fire. His jaw clenched, and he did not mind at all when Vlora's lips landed after the shirt had come off.

Eyes closed. Andreas' moan vibrated through his chest. But much to his disappointment, Vlora pulled away just as he was beginning to lose himself in the moment.

Andreas opened his eyes. He wanted to complain, but was startled by Vlora's next move. Suddenly and unexpectedly, Vlora's slender fingers moved quickly and pushed him. He fell backwards and landed direc