Amara

I was pretty sure anyone within a mile from me could hear how hard my heart was beating against my chest.

It’s been forever since I had James near me. The feel of his lips warm against my cold skin sent my senses into a frenzy.

Even as I waved him goodbye and watched him pull out of the curb, I could still feel him on me.

I stood there longer than I should have, rooted to the spot, because I couldn’t quieten down my own heart or get my feet to move.

I heard the door ...