Troy looked into Mother’s eyes; he told her that the conversation was not over.

“You know, she seems to have had her mind made up, right?”

“I don’t care,” Troy said and headed to his car. “Are you sure you can drive by yourself?”

Troy didn't say a word; he returned to his car, slamming the door as he got in.The drive home was a silent one, but Amelia’s comforting face was what I needed right now; it was also what I found.Amelia was wearing a robe, which was strange. But as I moved closer to her, she took off the robe, welcoming me with a sight of her in sexy lingerie.I was lost in her body, unable to decide which part I should concentrate on.I had been thinking of spicing up our sex life; so, I made a special room for us tonight.I led Amelia into the room, holding her hand for support.

"What’s this place?" she asked, curiously. “I’ve never been here before.”

My penthouse had lots of rooms, but this one was one that no one but I knew existed.

"I call it the dark room," I replied from behind Amelia."The dark room?" Amelia repeated. She jerked when I felt her body touch mine.

The light was so dim that you could hardly see the other person.This was one place I fantasized about making love with Amelia.I placed one hand on her waist and let the other move from her thigh. It was slightly moving up her cotton smock.I stopped at her neck and used my hands to caress it, firmly.Amelia coed and closed her eyes, absorbing the feel of my strong hands on her soft body.I should be used to her touching me now, but every time, it feels like the first time.She pressed her body even closer to mine. My hands held her reassuringly and protectively.

Amelia’s eyes remained closed. She rubbed her hips against my loins and instantly felt my pants growing. I grew stiff and pulled away from her, going for a brighter light. Amelia shivered as if a sinister shiver had crept up her skin.

"Henry? Henry, did you leave?" Amelia became worried, turning in circles because she couldn't bring herself to move.

I switched on the light; suddenly, the room lit up. The lights were red.Amelia freaked even more when she couldn't see me anywhere near her.She was starting to panic and jumped when she turned to find me standing behind her.

"Jeez, Henry, you scared me!" Amelia cried.

The light in the room was still not enough, but I could see her sigh with relief.

“That's creepy,” she warned.

“Do you trust me?” I asked her, and she fell into my arms.

The light was a red silhouette, giving the room a sensual vibe.Amelia enthusiastically took my hand and allowed me to lead her farther into the room. There was a royal bed at the center of it. Henry left her standing by the bed and went to shut the door, placing the keys on the table beside it. I walked back to Amelia and began to take off her dress. She didn’t protest; she let me take her clothes off piece by piece.By the time her clothes were on the floor, she was already breathing hard. I took my shirt off too, before wrapping my hands around Amelia’s bare chest. Amelia moaned when my thumb brushed across her nipples.

"Take off your panties," I ordered. “I’ve got a lot of places I want to take you,” I commanded tersely.

Amelia did what I told her to do. She took off her panties and hurriedly grabbed my face.She was naked now. Those damn panties were out of the way, and my fingers could now run all the way up her thighs, feeling the heat from her body.Amelia pushed her chin forward, and another deep kiss filled our throats.

I bit my lower lip. Taking the panties in my hands, I put them up to my nose.Amelia smelled like heaven. I hooked one finger into the silk fabric of Amelia’s bra, and in one twist, it came undone. I brought my face closer to Amelia’s and felt her breath. Her lips lingered on mine, and I became instantly aware of the feel of her body.Amelia wanted me to touch her. In turn, I wanted to trace my fingers down her entire body.

Amelia touched my ripped body, but I caught her wrist. Uh-uh…" I muttered, placing kisses on her neck, then her ripe breasts.

I wanted to do all the touching. I wanted to take control of her body.My tongue lingered on her nipples, and I played with them for a while. Amelia’s body began to heat up and moisture pooled between her legs. She closed her eyes as I delicately trailed my fingers along her right arm. I stopped at her wrists and took her thumb into my mouth to suck it.Amelia closed her eyes, tilting her head backward. I pushed her back to the bed. I lowered myself between her legs, spreading them apart and burying my face there. My tongue tasted the sweat drips from her insides.

She was laid bare in front of me now. Without her saying another word, my tongue dove deeper in. Despite having to control myself, my body reacted without my permission. My member rose to a firm erection. We were transported to another realm. Amelia cried out wildly as my fingers did their work, and my tongue licked and sucked at the juices her body was producing.

Amelia dug her fingers into my hair, and her cries went through the roof. Her cries increased as my tongue continued to assault her.I tried to be firm and gentle. I slipped into her wet insides as much as I could, and her hips rose to meet me. She rose as I stroked, gently, and then faster. Amelia’s hips buckled, her eyes rolled and closed, and her whole body vibrated.

When she thought she was about to fall off the edge, I lifted my head and got off the bed.Her legs wouldn’t stop jerking. Amelia opened her eyes, and a beautiful smile curved her lips.

Chapter thirty-six

The Queen Bee Leaves

Amelia

Nothing felt more intense than sitting in the Robinson’s dining room as Robin Waters joined us for dinner.Mrs. Robinson was no longer hiding her relationship with her new man, and it seemed to upset Troy and Henry more.Troy had told me all about the new expenditure to redecorate the house. Mrs. Robinson had been a badass to rub it in her children’s faces. They could do nothing about it, anyway.She had made up her mind. I didn't blame her; a woman needs a companion aside from her children.

However, I thought she was a genius for keeping the relationship a secret from her children for three years.She was unapologetic about her decision. Today, the whole family sat around her vast dining table, with Robin Waters sitting near Mrs. Robinson. Henry and Troy shared glimpses from time to time. There was silence as everyone pretended as if they were on good terms.

“Ahem,” Mrs. Robinson cleared her throat, and everyone turned to her.She gave her usual family togetherness speech. Then she introduced Robin as her new boyfriend.They'd started as a minor fling, but they'd both taken the relationship seriously for a year now.