~Zane's POV~
My eyes stayed locked on those boobs that boldly stared back at me, as if pleading for me to wrap my mouth around them and devour them fiercely until I drowned in their softness.
The mere thought forced me to draw a sharp breath as I shut my eyes to restrain my inner beast from running wild at the sight.
“I asked a question. What are you doing in my room?” Her sweet voice curled into my ear, toying with the sanity I struggled to maintain.
Before I could stop myself, I rose to my feet.
For a fleeting moment, I stared at her as my jaw clenched tight.
Her round puppy eyes blinked at me with confusion.
“Zane?” She called. This time her voice came out softer.
A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips as I took a slow step closer.
My feet dragged lazily until I closed the dis
