Hannah
Hannah
Dare opened the door to our quarters and waited for me to precede him into the room. The moment the door slid closed, my gentle and considerate companion disappeared.
“I know Zane is being careful with you.”
I turned to him and frowned. So, Zane had been holding back? I’d felt it, through our connection, but having Dare confirm it made me feel uneasy. It was hard to believe because the f*****g, God, the f*****g, had been incredible. What else did Zane want from me that I hadn’t given him? What else did he need from me? I’d given them everything. I’d given him everything—but my heart. That was still my own. “Why would Zane—I mean…?”
had“Zane believes you are too soft, too small to take our c***s the way we want to f**k you.” Dare leaned over and tipped my chin up with his
