Zander's POV
After walking Stella back to her cottage I'm unable to study or sleep or do much else but think about her. As much as I do not want us to be caught, a part of me was happy when Naseera stepped out like that. For a second I thought she had discovered us and we would no longer have to keep our relationship a secret.
I lie in bed looking at the ceiling. It's 3 am and I still can't get her out of my mind.
The scent of her on my sheets envelops me. I draw it deep within my lungs. My groin hardens, and a warm sensation coils in my chest. It sinks into my blood, envelops me, and arrows straight to my balls.
My c**k elongates further. I glance down to find the sheet tented. I sigh, how the f**k am I supposed to sleep while sporting a hard-on? My fingers itch and my palm tingles.
