31. Mara
The kiss wasn't romantic or subtle or soft. No. It was ravaging. I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to tear his lips since he thought that I could be disposable.
I kissed him for a while and he let me take the lead. I knew that he could overpower me if he so wanted but I didn't care. All I knew was that I wanted him and I was going to take what was mine with interest.
After a while, I broke the kiss and I was wanting as I finally stepped on the ground fully and I wiggled my toes to return life to them after I had stood on them for more than a minute.
Zander stood watching me, his eyes dark and patient as they studied me. I didn't know what he was looking for and I knew that my eyes were full of emotions and I didn't want him to see the pain there.
Even though he had promised th
