Chapter 62. Busted

HAZEL’S POV 

Zander and I spent the whole morning and most of the afternoon in bed. He had the chef serve us brunch in his room. I learnt that he was a closeted romantic. He had a secret collection of romance novels, that nobody knows about... well except for me.

I was sticky from all the times Zander made me cum. Was it five or maybe six times? Shit, I lost count. I literally passed out from exhaustion, only to wake up an hour later by Zander's tongue. Oh God, please help me. 

I watched as he shifted in his sleep. He dozed off a few minutes ago. His hair was dishevelled and his skin had a beautiful glow that wasn't there a few days ago. I felt my pussy twitch as I admired the gorgeous man before me. 

I used my fingers and I traced them over his steel hard muscles and his body responded by producing tiny goose pimples beneath my fingers. My fingers then trailed to the waistline of his boxers. I teased them over his sexy, well defined V-Line. Hi