𝗨𝗻𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁

𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟵

They both parted ways once they returned home but Amanda was not satisfied with how the evening ended.

"I can't leave here tomorrow with just mere kisses committed to memory. I needed more. I wanted more."

Amanda knew he didn't want to risk her life but what damage could one night together do? No one would know.

Amanda went into the shower and freshened up because she was a bit sweaty and sticky from today's festivities.

She rummaged through the closet in her room.

"I guess Rena didn't think I would need sexy lingerie." Amanda said, chuckling to herself.

Never mind, this could work in her favour. Clothes were a hassle anyways.

And no one else was here.

Amanda dropped the towel she had wrapped around her body and applied lotion to her skin as well as a spritz of perfume.

She walked bare to Lenny's room, her curvaceous silhouette being the only thing visible in the dark hallway.

This time she didn't knock. She walked straight into Lenny's room.

Lenny laid with his back to the headboard of his bed, with his sweats on and his bare chest on display. Upon hearing someone enter his room, his eyes opened.

In front of him, Amanda stood bare. Her large breasts displayed her hardened nipples proudly as the cold air kissed them. Her stomach slightly sheltered her mound as she looked to Lenny, accessing his facial emotions in response to her bold actions.

He wore a face of shock, lust, and anger all melded into one.

Amanda didn't give him time to reject her or for herself to think. Because she knew once she did, her fears and insecurities would halt her movements.

She climbed onto the bed and crawled sensually to Lenny, daring him to break eye contact with her.

"What are you doing Amanda?" Lenny said his lustful gaze fixed on the vixen.

He couldn't do this. This would just make things between them complicated and a h*ll of a lot harder to forget.

Amanda continued to crawl until she reached his lap.

"One night." Amanda said as she licked his earlobe. She sensed he was having an internal battle with himself; to fuck her or save her.

"Fuck me this one night," Amanda repeated sucking on his earlobe harder as her ass stuck out in the air.

Her sensual words, her heated mouth on his earlobe encouraged Lenny to grab the young beauty roughly and placed her on his lap over his hard groin.

"Fuck." Lenny hissed, frustrated she had broken his resolve. Now, the only thing on his mind was to fuck her senseless. And he was going to enjoy every damn minute of it for it would be the first and last time.