Zary felt his heat warming her up from behind, his strong solid body supporting her… his pleasant masculine scent filled her nostrils. And she breathed in a few more lungfuls of it as she remained in his embrace.
He did not say anything even after a few moments. She thought that he was going to whisper to her pleadingly not to send him back to the company, but surprisingly he did not. He just hugged her silently like that and this was… this was far worse for her than him saying anything. Oh god…
His grip on her waist tightened a little and Zary felt her heart squeeze. Damn it. What was going on with her? When did she… when did she develop such a soft spot for him?
