She writhed at the last thrust, body lost in the throes of passion and need. Her thighs were sticky when he pulled from between the trembling appendages. He stole her breath she had drawn to thank him, kissing her blind until she was reeling in the tide of his claim on her body. His voice was gentle on her ears, eyes earnest for her to accept his invitation.<strong>"Yes, yes... I will come. I will try to get her to come,"</strong>She said, following him from the room, the book dangling forgotten in her hands as well as the copied pages- a few crumpled from their lovemaking.<br/><br/>Leah caught Amara's gaze, grinning a little more 'cat that ate the canary' than innocent angel. She nodded,<strong>"Let's go... He'll be waiting."</strong>The redhead lead the other between the tall shelves. He was there, waiting- looking completely gorgeous and maybe a little nervous as they were? Standing next to him, he dwarfed her height and made her shiver- feeling a little aftershock of their previous actions moments ago.