Zara was still reeling as she walked away with Lennox, but she maintained her stride with him because she knew Allen was still watching, and she didn’t want him suspecting a thing.
Her heart was racing, her face burning, and every single nerve in her body was still on fire from the way Lennox had just… handled her. That was the only way she could explain what he did, truly.
The way his lips had brushed her skin.
The way he had kissed her forehead so softly… so deliberately, only to follow it up with that damn kiss on her neck. Damn, the way he had then sniffled her like he was trying to take her scent with him.
And she had gasped.
She had actually gasped.
Like some weak, easily affected girl who had never had a man touch her before. She had not… really, but that was the only way s
