"Shit!"
All the scenes from last night hit me like a truck as soon as I wake up. What have I done?! Why did I end up quivering under his tongue?! Why did I accept more than five rounds willingly?! "Ugh... I fucked up a lot this time. I even confessed things I should not" Frowning, I murmur in fury.
"What were you thinking last night?!" Through gritted teeth, a query for myself falls. It is so frustrating to realize how much I enjoyed after missing him. "Good morning, my gorgeous" The man walks into the room which stuns me. "Why are you here? You shouldn't step in" I hiss.
"It is already twelve, love. I thought you fell unconscious and had to check to assure your safety. But I am delighted to see you showing off the fangs like a puppy as usual" Zander's lips spread into a smile with dimples. Hushing me down. Fangs? Is he being fucking serious?
