ALISHA’S POV
I couldn’t deny the guilt that crept towards my chest as I stared at Lucien but it wasn’t enough to get me to stop. Not at that moment.
Ignoring him, I remained in the same position I was, my hands on Camila’s waist, my whole body giving into her kiss. I looked away from him, refusing to allow him have even the slightest effect on me and unaware of his presence, Camila continued to kiss me passionately. She didn’t stop at just her kisses, her hands eagerly roaming around my body.
But just as her hands were about to move towards my belt and trousers, we were interrupted by a yell from Lucien.
“What the hell is going on here?!”
His loud voice startled Camila, having her almost jump. Immediately, she looked back and the second she met his eyes, let out a hiss.
“Alisha,” I
