Chapter 13.
Maximo allowed his tongue to savor every taste of hers like she was honey herself and the finest piece of wine he ever had the pleasure of drinking. Her breathing became labored and her skin flushed at how well he kissed her.
Maximo felt a pang of guilt in his heart but he couldn't help it, he hated that she had this much hold on him, with all control mustered he pulled away from her.
His expression suddenly turned dangerous.
“Leave,” he commanded and Amelia stared at him perplexed. The change was so sudden to her.
She made a gentle blink and tried to touch him but he took a step backward.
“Leave Amelia! Right now!”
Amelia tried to comprehend everything that happened but she couldn't.
“Did... Did I do anything?”
“Leave!” he yelled
Amelia flinched at his underto
