Chapter 22
Zen's Pov
I sit on my desk impatiently, waiting for Zara. To be honest, I didn't care much about the session; all I wanted was to see her again. I just can't seem to stop thinking about her or get her out of my mind.
Last night, I had no intention of having such a phone call with her but I was extremely tempted, I couldn't help myself, and the next thing I knew I was calling her and making her do all that
Though I was extremely hard from just hearing her voice I felt so tortured that I couldn't touch her which made me so angry and irritated that I dropped the call unexpectedly. I'm certain she wasn't very pleased with that, I wonder how she would react when she arrives...Probably slap me or something.
Wanting to distract myself from obsessing over her, I looked down at my opened laptop and began working.
