Chapter Ten

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Duke

Finally after a long while, we switched back to our normal bodies. Sophia promised to elaborate tomorrow morning about the whole Croatoan thing. Ameera led me to our bedroom where a large wooden post bed sat with sheer white canopies and lilac silk bed sheets. She left me to go change her clothes. I look around the room. A large wooden chestnut wardrobe across from the bed. On the left side, there are heavy drapes that shut out the outside light. A vanity sits to the right of the wardrobe where various perfumes sat. I lift the Daisy by Marc Jacobs and smile at Ameera's signature scent.

"Creepy much?" Her musical voice sings from behind me. I swivel around and grab her curvy hips to bring her closer, "It's not creepy if it's your fiance."

"Actually it very much is." She nods before pecking my nose. I have to get used to the height change. Before when she was in Aria's body, she was at least a good foot shorter than me. Now, she reaches my chin just about.

"Ameera, there's no other bodies I need to know you by, right?" I ask just in case as she laughs, "No, no more."

"Good, because otherwise I would get super confused." I say before leaning in carefully, "Is it okay?"

She nods slightly, knowing what I was asking to do. Still looking into her dark eyes, I lean closer until my lips brush against her incredibly soft ones. Her fingers intertwine with my hair as our lips brush against each other in sync, gently. My fingers hook the material of her night gown and pull it down to expose that smooth shoulder. Placing my lips against the soft skin, her soft gasp leaves her plump little lips.

Glancing up to look into those beautiful, sparkling brown eyes, I ask for permission before stripping off the clothing from her body, leaving her bare right in front of my hungry eyes.

Heat rose to her cheeks as my eyes took in everything. A slow grin spreads across my face before resting my hands at her hips. Bringing her in, my lips peck every single spot on her neck, my breath hitching as her hands rip my shirt off my body.

She backs up slowly and turns to push me on to the bed. Looking up at the angel in disguise, she smirks and leans down. Her lips brush against my V line before trailing up, taking their sweet time. Not that I was complaining. Her small hands running down my torso, shaping the tattoos with those slim fingers.

As her lips reach my collar bone, I flip us around, smirking down at her beneath me. A soft, playful chuckle escapes those plump lips before a moan breathes out as I run a finger down her cleavage, her stomach, and across her panty line. Soon, her underwear flew across the room as we made sure to be bare skin against bare skin.

The rest of the night was almost a blur. Just her moans and my gasping as we became one. We didn't fuck. We made love. Pure, slow, steamy love. Every breath, every whisper was from the pleasure of love. The power of love consumed us.

As my eyes shut closed, my mind wandered to the dreamland of the only other time I felt that way. The time with Jennifer.

A/N OH NO! Duke remembers Jennifer?? What will happen with him and Ameera? When is Audrey coming back? Will there be more drama? I came definitely answer the last question with a YES! Keep reading and voting!!!

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