Tessa’s POV
I blinked, completely dumbfounded, when he started unzip his pants. For a moment, my gaze fell on his long fingers drawing down the zipper of his tailored slacks.
My heart pounded inside my chest as it beat wildly fast while my eyes followed his lowering pants that revealed his incredibly tight briefs that molded around his-
I caught myself staring, coming back to my senses and turning my face away with an embarrassed flush.
‘Damn! Get a hold of yourself, Tessa,’ I scolded myself.
“Oh? Does my little omega like what she sees?” Zane mocked, an unmistakable sneer evident in his voice.
The flush on my cheeks deepened but I said nothing. I kept my polite gaze away as I hear his movemnets while changing. All while that, I kept staring at a spot on the wall to the left like its
