Zevara's POV
My eyes blinks open to the familiar confines of the private lounge. I was lieing down on Talon whose breathing was shallow. My breasts was pressing on his chest and his c**k was on my belly button.
I rubbed off sleep from my eyes, glanced up at him and I couldn't take my eyes off his perfectly sculpted features. He was so beautiful… I know men shouldn't be called beautiful, but there was no other words that could be used to compliment his beauty.
A small smile curled up my lips when he chewed his mouth. I bet he'd be mischievous when he was a kid. I could tell just how much troubles he'd give to his late mother. And again… I wished he'd be in good terms with the Alpha. But who am I to wish for that when I had a worse relationship with my own mother.
Oh.. damn, I have a c
