Amara was so close to him, sitting naked, smelling great, with her cheeks turned red as she was blushing very hard. His attention was only on her face and her facial expressions were enough to make him understand what she was feeling.
Only he knew how he managed to keep a straight face.
Not once Aaron commented on all of this, to not let her feel uncomfortable but he noticed every small gesture of hers.
When he leaned closer to her to hook her bra, he could clearly hear the fast pounding of her heart and could feel her uneven breathing.
To know the person, he had been in love with for ten years, loves him as much and he has the same effect on her that she has on him, is a feeling which is out of this world and Aaron was only turning harder.
Aaron considered himself the luckiest person at that moment, as he could feel Amara loves him as much as he loves her.
Okay not as much as him but she is almost there.
