Chapter 92. Trail of Clothing

Mekhi’s eyes went wide in excitement, “Yeah? You serious, dude?”

Zayne shrugged.

“Yo, this is awesome, you should, and you know what, since you always say you don’t want to mess with someone from this pack. Leandra is the perfect one for you tonight, buddy. Just saying.” Mekhi’s hands were in surrender with that annoying smirk plastered on his face.

“Besides, Leandra had said that I should relax and have some fun, and that is exactly what I intend to do,” Zayne said with a smirk of his own.

“Leandra said, huh? Ok, I see you, bud, do ya thang!”

Zayne pretended like he was thinking it over when, in reality, he had already made up his mind. He did not know what would happen or if anything would even happen.

All he knew then was that Leandra was looking good, and she was not from this pack, so maybe a fling would be nice. He can release some of this stress he has been harboring.

Release some good ole tension.

Zayne eventually shrugs again