Desires 7

I stood rooted in place even after Amber closed the door.

What did she mean by "it felt good when she was kissed by " her?"

Who was this her?

I don't Know why but the idea of someone else being intimate with Amber really pissed me off.

Annoyed, I headed to my house, punched the codes and slammed the door behind me.

I was certainly not tired nor sleepy anymore.

I groaned as I headed to the mini bar ànd poured a generous amount of scotch into a glass.

Amber had said it felt good.

Did it feel better than when I kissed her?

How the fuck could she even compare a kiss from a woman and a man?

Why did I even give a shit in the first place?

I threw back the entire glass and poured another one.

I couldn't help but be irritated.

I could understand if the person was a guy and she said she felt better than with me.

I would accept the fact that he probably was better at kissing.

But how was a woman's kiss better than mine?

The more I thought about it, the more the alcohol affected my brain.

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