Chapter 33. Something More

LAMIA

Zane picked his head up from the pillow and looked down at me; I met his hardened eyes with a scowl on his face, with a hint of hurt? No, I must be mistaken. His dark hair still plastered to his forehead.

"That wasn't just sex, Lamia, that was the best fuck I have ever had in my life." He said as a matter of fact.

Again, not admitting to him that yah, it was out of this world.

His fingers were tracing small circles on my back. I was still sprawled across his chest. "So you want to tell me why the little princess didn't want to run with her pack tonight, on her birthday?"

"No." I didn't owe him any explanations. He grunted at my short reply.

We lay there in a comfortable silence, not moving, enjoying the feeling and closeness of each other. All of a sudden, I felt a wave of dizziness hit me, and the urge to throw up. Untangling myself from Zane's arms, I made to stand up when a sharp pain blas