Chapter 7. Calling for You

Becca's POV

I am not quite sure which words to use in order to convey this sensation accurately.

Maybe it was what we werewolves know as the pull.

But I found myself being drawn to Zane as if I were a bee captivated by honey, unable to resist his charms. This sexual attraction between us was undeniable, always on the surface. And words had turned me on, I’m on fire now.

His eyes were burning on me, calling, enticing with a gentle touch of promise. The melancholic weight that had been bearing down on me lifted as I began to feel a newfound warmth emanating from my stomach. This was totally new for me.

Slowly, I got up, still staring at Zane. Then I knelt down in front of him, positioning myself between his long legs.

As my hand reached behind his head, I drew him in for a wet kiss. He remained passive, granting me full control over the moment. Maybe he was letting me think about what it is that I truly wanted from him. Sensually, m