Sinful Mates 1-3 novel Chapter 208

　　Amara's POV

　　Who would have thought I only had to steal my magic back, and nearly die during the process but I got my magic back so was definitely worth it. I think to myself as I walk into my little studio, though Emmet was being annoying the entire drive home.

　　"Don't you have pack business or family to visit, or anyone to visit?" I ask him. I needed space, space to think and breathe without him being here constantly. I have always liked being on my own and having him with me constantly was a foreign feeling though not completely unpleasant.

　　"Nope, and stop trying to get rid of me. I am not going anywhere" he says, flopping on my bed. I roll my eyes at him before walking into my bathroom. I lock the door starting the shower before stripping off and stepping in.

　　What a day, Thaddeus can really fuck things up, thankfully as much as it pains me to admit, I was glad the baffoon sitting on my bed was alive.

　　Washing my hair, I hear my door open and stick my head out the shower screen, the door handle falling to the floor.

　　"Ah what are you doing?" I ask him.

　　"Joining you" he says, stripping off.

　　"First of all no, secondly you wouldn't fit in here with me and thirdly I don't want your dick touching me"

　　"Too bad" he says, opening the shower screen and forcing his way in.

　　"Have you not heard of personal space?" I ask him while being forced against the wall.

　　"Oh right" he says, turning to face me and pressing me against the shower wall, his arms caging me in on either side of my head while he pressed his entire body, dick and all against me.

　　"That better, now I'm right up in your personal space" I growl at him pushing on his chest.

　　"I will zap you" I tell him. Though he smelt amazing this close and the tingles rushing over me had me craving him more.

　　"No you won't because you don't really want me to move" he says running his nose along my cheek and down my jaw to my neck. I swallow, overwhelmed by his closeness.

　　His scent is addictive and if it was perfume I would totally wear it. His arm moves next to my head, his fingertips brushing down my arm before going down my side to my hip, when I feel his tongue run across my neck.

　　I shiver at the feeling before he sucks on my skin, his teeth grazing and teasing my flesh before I come back to my senses.

　　"Okay you have touched me enough now" I tell him.

　　"Why do you always do that, shove me away" he says and I could feel his hurt through the bond though I was glad he couldn't feel what I was feeling.

　　"I'm gay" I tell him.

　　"I'm well aware of that, and not anymore you're not"

　　"For your information it doesn't work like that, you can't just switch sides" I tell him.

　　"Really? Then why are you aroused?" He asks. I was mortified by his words, my face heating at what he said.