104. Amaya

*Amaya*

The early hours of the morning in New York city was often as noisy as it was at night in Vegas. The loud sound of the siren, voices of people talking piercing through my ears and interrupting her precious sleep.

She never seemed to get enough sleep during the day, and at night it was more worse, cars humming never seemed to end and power bikes that always drove speedily across  the streets felt like they were hosting a race. 

Sleeping early never guaranteed a splendid night for her, most times she head out and sleep at the shop. 

It hadn't been easy for her since Liam left, she tried to check on him but heard he left the city. It was an end to her adventure, she liked the fact he was gone but she missed every bit of his touch. 

He explored her like no one ever had, stroking his hands through her skin, in total control of her body. Sometimes she close her eyes to feel his touch, masturbating to every single moment they spen