Amora awoke at three in the morning to the distant sound of a dish crashing to the ground. Wondering what could have made that noise, she got out of bed, went to the closet pulled on her pajamas and grabbed the two two thousand dollars heel she had purchased the previous evening for self-defense and stepped out in the direction of the sound. She could see the figure, a tall man with pronounced abs as she stood behind the kitchen door. When she saw the man approaching, she lifted her heels and struck the man in the head.the man held the head where he was hit and shout " gosh Amora, what the heck."

"Josh what the fuck are you doing here, I did not know it was you. You scared the shit out of me" she said as she sat on a chair in the middle of the kitchen while josh followed her and perched on the table.

"so tell me why are you here in the middle of the night Josh, you broke my dish," she said gesturing to the broken dishes on the kitchen floor why are you in the kitchen."

" Am sorry for intruding this night, I came straight here after having a drink at the pub. I wanted to see you, Amore " he was serious when he spoke. " I just can't take it anymore Amora," josh said as he got up and went to the fridge he brought out a bottle of water and gulped it down In one go.

"What's it, Josh?" she asked with concern.

"I broke up with Favy; she aborted our child," he said as he bent his head and exhaled sharply.

"Josh, I am so sorry," she said while patting his back. "Why did she do that? She loves you.

"She loves her career more; she said she doesn't want kids to keep her in shape." But she doesn't know I was with her because of the pregnancy, and now that the baby is gone, there's nothing between us anymore, and now I can concentrate on getting back what I've lost.

"What did you lose?"

"You amora," he replied painfully.

"Josh, you can never lose me; we will always be best friends."

"You understand that I wanted a deeper relationship with you than just friendship, and I'm aware that getting Favy pregnant ruined that chance. "My entire life was changed by a single nightstand," he said as he rose from the table and took a seat next to Amora.

"Josh, stop. Let's not talk about this," she muttered in a quavering voice.

"I've always loved you, and I still do," he continued as he held her hand and gently rubbed it. "I've loved you, Amora, from the moment I first saw you in that cowboy outfit in college." Amora couldn't help but notice the way his lips were uttering her name and how his hands were igniting a fire inside of her. Indulgently cupping her face with his palm as he pulled his face closer to hers, he raised his hand and began to caress her face.

Her knees buckled when she felt his breath close to hers. Her lips were slashed by Josh as he pressed his mouth against hers. Amazingly, she loved the sensation of his lips on hers. They struggled with their lips as Amora encircled him with her hand and dragged him nearer to her. It's been a while since she's kissed a man since splitting up with her ex, and she hasn't ever felt this way before. As they shared an intense kiss, they both lost sight of time.

"I want to take you, but I don't know whether you want the same," he remarked instantly as he took her mouth from hers. "Amora, I want to feel you." "I've been craving a taste of you for years now because the prospect of being inside of you drives me mad." With one hand, he massaged her lap while using the other to rub her lips.

She said, "Josh, I want you," in a trembling voice. When they both kissed hastily into the room, they could hear the vase falling, dishes breaking, and glasses chattering.