Zara's face burned with embarrassment as she stood frozen, her eyes locked onto Zayden's. It suddenly struck her that she wasn't wearing any clothes. With all her might, she screamed, breaking Zayden out of his fantasies. He scurried away, his ears flushed red.
Zara facepalmed, feeling a rush of heat spread through her body, her skin tingling with sensation.
She wished the ground could open up and swallow her whole.
Never in her lifetime would she have imagined that something like this could ever happen.
Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and it only got worse when she heard Zayden knock on the door and say, "I'll wait for you downstairs. If you need anything, just call for me." His voice was low and husky as he turned and left.
Muttering to herself, she groaned in embarrassment, "Of course. I don't need anything."
