Chapter 17

Leo
Leo returned home the previous night with a strange mix of elated and frustrated. Elated that something finally happened between him and Amara and frustrated that they didn't have a chance to complete what they had started. He was also a little shaken that she would not even speak to him after. She hadn't even looked at him. But he was sure that he hadn't forced anything on her. She was the one to initiate it, and he recognized that look in her eye when she kissed him wasn't for show. She had wanted him.
Now that he had experienced a little taste of what Amara and he could be as a couple, now that he had witnessed for sure that she wanted him like he wanted her, he was more determined than ever to have her. He had tossed and turned most of last night, his thoughts filled with visions of Amara. He had jerked off twice to fantasies of Amara, remembering the sensation of her pussy in his hand, warm and wet with need. It hadn't done the trick. It hadn't released the frustration from him. Only Amara could.