Chapter 18

Shawn's POV

I never thought she would show up again after our last incident on Damien's birthday. I'm surprised. The room was now occupied with only us two.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you miss me?" She drops her bag down, moving close to me.

"Amelia, what are you doing here?" I ask.

"What else?" She pulled off her coat, revealing her lingerie. My mouth moved unconsciously, dying for a taste of these exposed shapes. She was hot.

"Like what you see?" We could feel each other's breathe. Our eyes both staring at one thing. She kisses me roughly and I couldn't stop her but do the same. She pushes me on the sofa, her legs closing up mine. She grins as she opens the buttons of my shirt.

"You missed me don't you?"

I give no reply as a guilty conscience roll in my head. I'm hurting Elena again.

"You made me look like a slut