Amara shook her head as Braga inhaled the scent of her hair. Braga had a smile on his face as he looks at Amara with lustful eyes. Leaning in closer her Braga whispered in Amara’s ear, “I’ll save you for last, my love.” With Braga’s face close to her, Amara closed her eyes, forming her hands into a tight fist behind her as she almost held her breath. Braga leaned back and stood in front of her with a devious smile on his face. Braga turned his attention away from Amara as he moved his hand and pulled something on the air. Pim was pulled closer to Braga in a rather rough way. Pim landed on Braga’s arms and as he looks at her, Braga licks his lower lip and smirked. Amara’s eyes were fixed on Braga but her mind wandered off to the dark hallway where she gained control over the men guardin