Simon’s Pov
The hotel room was quiet, except the deep hum of the AC. I was standing at the window and watching the city lights. I could not get the thought of Ama off my hands. I always wanted more each time I touched her. It was so crazy. She even had to lie while on a phone call with her mom... It made me feel alive.
The bathrobe that I had brought her made her look both beautiful and weary, which was why Ama walked out of the bathroom.
"And you are not tired?" Ama asked me in a low voice.
"I can not sleep," I responded, going to her. "I could not stop playing this afternoon like a film. Especially the 'spider' part."
Ama giggled and sat on the bed. "Don't. Mom will call and see whether I got bug spray."
I was between her legs and touched her shoulders. "Let her. Forget mothers, do
