Liv
“What if I don't?” Zane asked in a low, daring voice.
Even though I thought the question was to be directed at Sabrina, he was looking at me.
Like my answer was the only one that mattered.
I tilted my head slightly, letting my hair slip down one shoulder and curved my mouth into a smile that was equal parts mockery and invitation.
“Then I guess you’ll have to deal with me.” I purred.
I heard Sabrina's little gasp. It was gratifying.
Her hands turned to fist at her sides.
“Zane,” she snapped, “I said leave.”
But he didn't move. Not straight away, at least. Neither did he give her any attention.
Instead, he dragged his eyes down my body and then back up again, smirk tugging at his lips
“I forgot how fun this house is,” he said finally, smirking.
Then he took a step back. And
