V.s Amber Romance 소설 & 이야기

I was so focused on the man in front of me that I didn’t immediately notice the woman who came to stand beside the alpha until she greeted me. “Ah, Vasilios. I didn’t know it was possible for you to be even more handsome than when we broke up,” Amber’s voice was like velvet and she looked up at me from under her thick eyelashes At one point in my life, I had thought she would be the perfect Luna. In fact, we had only broken up because Amber’s career was starting to take off and my father had demanded that I end it. “Amber, it’s lovely to see you again,” I greeted warmly, giving her a hug. “It’s truly been too long. Are you still living in Paris?”

A few minutes passed, Amber got Romeo out of the car, took him to the girl's apartment. Unexpectedly .... "Why did that woman take Hana's husband there?" someone asked from in a different car. Amber deliberately accelerated their path and immediately headed for her room which was on the twentieth floor. "You've never seen my room, have you?" asked Amber coquettishly, and deliberately pressed her big chest against Romeo's body.

"And ruin your romantic bonding with your man? Absolutely not. Anyway, now that you're back, I had to rush here. Waiting until tomorrow was impossible." She grabbed Amber's hand. "Come on, let's go inside. You have a lot of explaining to do." Without giving Amber a chance to protest, Jessie tugged her into the house. Once they settled on the couch in the living room, Jessie immediately leaned in, her eyes sparkling. "Okay, spill everything. How was Paris?" Amber blushed. "Paris was amazing. The kids and I had a really great time." "Ohhh, I bet you did," Jessie teased, wiggling her brows. "And Damon? How are things between you two?"

I shrug apologetically, and nod towards the erotic coupling, taking place just beyond the hedges. "Oh Jimmy!" Amber moans. "Right there! Don't stop! Keep doing exactly that!" She pleads. Jasmine turns her head to look, as Amber grabs Jimmy's head and frantically bucks her ass off the bench, pushing her pussy hard against his mouth. Jasmine watches for a minute before turning her head back to look at me. When she does, I try hard to focus on her face and ignore the erotic scene playing out behind her.

I shrug apologetically, and nod towards the erotic coupling, taking place just beyond the hedges. "Oh Jimmy!" Amber moans. "Right there! Don't stop! Keep doing exactly that!" She pleads. Jasmine turns her head to look, as Amber grabs Jimmy's head and frantically bucks her ass off the bench, pushing her pussy hard against his mouth. Jasmine watches for a minute before turning her head back to look at me. When she does, I try hard to focus on her face and ignore the erotic scene playing out behind her.

I always get the best seat at the back, near the window, suitable for students not to be called or noticed by teachers. “Sorry to disappoint you, Nolan,” Amber said, batting her eyelashes on him. “I’m not a werewolf. I’m a vampire!” She joked, hissing and showing her perfect white pearl teeth. “Oh!” He moaned, tilting his head. “Bite me, then!” He said, exposing his neck to her. ‘Lovely!’ I groaned in silence. ‘I’m hating you know, Amber!’ I breathed, irking, as they continued to flirt in the class. I propped my elbows to the table then cupped my face with my palm, waiting for the bell.

"Alright...alright, just make sure you have fun, Emi. It's not like you're going to marry him. He could be a fucking Russian mob for all I care. But as long as he fucks you to oblivion, I'm good with that." There was a pause when we were all speechless as Amber blurted out her train of thoughts. She easily made us all shell shock, moments before we all burst out laughing. Amber might appear like your typical kindergarten teacher with her soft cardigan and floral mid-length skirt. She even wore her thick black-frame glasses with her hair up in a fucking ponytail. But the way she spilled her crazy theory captivated us enough to make us wonder. "Oh Amber, I love you to death. You are my favorit

She was dreaming. Amber knew she was dreaming. It was a familiar dream. One she’d had since Ava had taken her that long time ago. But unlike that time, no one came for her, no one rescued her, and she had to watch Taylor die, before Ava killed her. She wanted to wake herself up. Wanted to make herself open her eyes, but she couldn’t, she had to face it, go through it. So, she let it unfold, and hoped that this time it would go quickly. Warm arms wrapped around her and a soft whisper in her ear brought her back. She felt the dream leave her, felt her body relax and knew she was safe, Sam was with her, Sam was holding her, soothing her. The kiss was slow, deep, and warmed her from the inside.