Chapter 16 - Stolen shipment...

Chapter 16

One month later

Amara Priest

POV

We’re back at Damien brown stone for about three weeks now. we’ve made an effort to at least be cordial with one another. We have supper together if we’re not busy, we talk about out days and basically, we’re like a regular couple who fucks a lot more.

When I say we fuck a lot more I’m not joking, a month ago, after we were done fucking on the bed, we moved to the wall, then against the window above where my parents were talking in the garden.

Damien and I get each other while fucking but when it comes to actually sitting down and having a conversation it’s hard. We’ve tried, believe me we have, but the second we sit down we’re going down one another’s throats which leads to us fucking our frustration away.

Sometimes it feels like Damien starts an argument just so we could fuck.

I tie my hair into a bun and grab an apron.

I wash my hands and take everything I need out of the fridge and pantry.

It’s times like these I realize why my mother wa