Amara grinned, pulling Elara close as they walked to the curb. Amara's driver was waiting, and he stepped out to open the door with a tip of his hat.
"Thank you, James," Amara said, sliding into the car and tugging Elara in beside her.
As James closed the door, Amara hit the button to raise the partition. As soon as they were alone, she turned to Elara, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to her mouth.
Elara sighed into her, opening to her touch as Amara deepened the kiss. She moved her hands under Elara's dress, running them up her thighs to grip her hips.
"I've missed this," Amara breathed against her lips, her voice rasping with desire.
Elara gasped, arching into her touch. "Then don't let me out of your sight."
Amara chuckled, biting at her lip. "Don't worry. I have no intention of that."
