CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
Zane’s POV: I left Celeste’s room in a hurry, I had to figure out why they were targeting her. I could tell she was something other than human but I still didn’t know what. Whatever she is it’s interesting enough to draw their attention, but for what purpose? I sighed as I ran my hand through my hair, not being able to get the image of her in her skimpy pajama’s out of my mind. Her juicy thighs leading up to her perfect ass, her barley there shorts. And her breasts, f**k. I can’t help but let my mind wonder to the night that I kissed her. The way her body felt against mine, her soft juicy lips. I was just so jealous of Liza kissing her that I couldn’t help myself. She hasn’t brought it up at all, I can tell she’s trying to pretend it didn’t happen. But every now and then I catch her eyes
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