Chapter 79. The Way He Looks at You

“I said I’ll think about it,” I tell him. The look he gives me is skeptical, as if he doesn’t believe any fucking thing I’m saying.

“Why do I still doubt you? I can see the horny bees swirling in your eyes.”

It’s what your gaze does to me, butt-head— Oh, God!

His fingers suddenly slide smoothly from my arm to my waist. And I couldn’t stop the gasp that slips through my lips.

Am I overreacting?

Am I doing too much?

My breath hitches, my lips parting as my nose no longer serves its best purpose.

“How are you doing, my love?” Zeath asks, which makes me wonder if he’s asking in general or if he’s asking how I’m doing in the parts that crave for him the most.

If it’s the latter… “Not… very.. good.”