Date With A Stranger.

At first, the kiss started off, easy, half assed; if you’d asked the pretty brunette Amara has smashed her lips against. And that exactly what it was meant to be. This action was just a way to show Tobias that he wasn’t a fucking God, he wasn’t all that hot stuff, thinking he could control her life in any way he pleased, telling her who she should ans shouldn’t meet, and that she, was long done listening to his sick orders. However, somewhere along the lines, things shifted and the kiss turned into something deeper, more intimate. The brunette had gotten over his shock and was kissing her back, holding her close. He seemed to have understood the situation faster than Amara liked. Although she didn’t like the fact that he was sticking his damn tongue down her throat, she had no plans of backing out. Because, even with her eyes closed, she could feel Tobias’s eyes burning a hole at the back of her head. She could feel the intensity of his gaze, could hear the low growl emanating from his