Chapter Thirty-Five – His First.
Zara's eyes swam in desire as she pushed her lips against Stefan's and forced her tongue inside his mouth.
In a state of panic, Stefan's claws shot out and slashed through her skin. The young girl, who pulled Stefan in, ran to the door and rested it on the wall, covering the room.
"Don't look! Adult business here! Don't look! Move away! Don't peek!" she told the wolfesses.
Was this lady crazy? Stefan panted, glaring at Zara as she left his body after slashing her.
The claw mark slowly healed and Zara had a pleased expression. She drawled. "Aww. Why not, Stefan?"
"I have a mate, you bitch!"
Zara gasped. "You do?" She was genuinely surprised.
Stefan hesitated. He didn't have a mate. That was an accident. "I-I mean, I have a fiancée."
"Aww. I have a mate too but no matter." Zara smirked. "But, I wouldn't force you. At least, I had your first kiss,…"
