The nightmare

Emanuele knows that she can't be kissing Joshua. She knows that even though Thabata was a complete idiot who deserves everything bad, she was still the girlfriend of the wonderful man standing there. She knows, but simply can't care.

The strong, shapely muscles made the redhead's body levitate. And the desire... The desire flowed freely through her veins.

The heat that emanated from his skin was otherworldly. There was delivery in every movement of his tongue, an urgency that Emanuele didn't quite understand, but that she liked very much.

This was really happening. It was not imagination!

Then Joshua stops the kiss.

He is panting, looking at the redhead, who also seems to be having some difficulty breathing. His eyes are shining like starlight.

"I'm sorry."

Joshua pulls his hands away from Emanuele like someone who accidentally touches a hot pan. She can't even say anything before the headstrong man locks himself inside his own room, leaving her alone.

What a jerk.

The girl growls i