“You're still mad at me aren't you?” He asked trying to keep our gaze locked. I averted my eyes from looking into his blue orbs.
“I'm glad you were able to figure that out Zane. Can we eat now? And what assignment did you give Sammy?”
I tried to pull away but he kept me locked in his arms. His grip firm on my waist. His breath fanned my face. “I'm not one to apologize to people, Tessa. But I'm sorry…” he said it so gently my knees almost gave out there and then. My cheeks heated and I could tell he found it amusing from the smile that played on his lips. My stomach grumbled some more from the different scents that attacked my nostrils. Zane chuckled at the sound and I hoped the ground would open up and swallow me whole.
“I know what will cheer you up.” He said leading me into the rest
