Amelia wrapped her legs around Ben’s hips, shifting her hips down to feel him through the fabric of their clothes. Ben broke away from the kiss, smiling just an inch away from her. He thrust his hips up and Amelia moaned, already panting slightly from arousal and the heat between them. “Before the day is over,” he told her, dropping his lips to her neck and kissing and nipping the sensitive skin there, “I am going to have to have you against the wall like this again, only naked.”
Amelia has been dreading the interview she has to do with a musician she has admired since she was a teenager; after…
