Chapter 128

FEYRE

Zade is watching me with an expression I can't decipher but it makes my insides twist.

Feeling a little out of it—really, don't expect me to be fine after those four mind-blowing orgasms. He was more than late for his meeting, not that he seemed to care with the way he is looking at me right now.

"You should go," I mutter, my voice is a little hoarse from all the screaming I did.

It should make me feel something, I don't know. Certainly not shame though.

"I don't want to." Zade says, his eyes narrowing like he couldn't believe he just said that. That makes two of us.

This is certainly getting out of hand and it is definitely more than I bargained for.

"I don't think there is another option," I said, keeping my voice light and humorous.

He shakes his head then proceeds to button up his shirt, hiding his magnificent chest from me. I almost made a sound of protest but decided to think with my head and not what is between my legs. Sh