1.6| Mrs. Amara Knight
Were they sparks? Or were they wisps of electricity flowing through her veins that Amara felt when his lips touched her's. How could she possibly explain the feeling of his warm lips on her's? In a gentle, almost protective way his soft lips came down on her's. His one hand was securely wrapped around her waist and the other reached up to caress her cheek, his lips moved expertly against her own giving her the most beautiful first kiss.
The hooting and cheers of the onlookers brought her back from the unknown land she was transported to and she broke away from the kiss, looking into his pools of gold with adoration.
"I love you." She whispered to him trying to reflect the emotions she felt through her eyes.
"I love you more." She turned a deep scarlet colour w
