Skyla's POV
"Feel free to be as loud as you want," Zephyr said, and I immediately shivered in disgust, knowing precisely what he was hinting at.
Zephyr took a step closer to where I stood, and I subconsciously flinched back, trying to put some distance between us.
"Why?" He asked, his emerald eyes darting in confusion. His right hand reached to touch me, and a whimper escaped my lips before I could stop it.
"Are you afraid of me?" He asked. He tilted his head, and I could basically hear the wheels running in his head, trying to figure out my worries.
Yes, you scare me to the core. That was what I truly felt, but I shook my head in denial.
"Then why are you squirming away from me? I thought this was what you wanted. Do you no longer want to be alone with me?" Zephyr asked and crouche
