Chapter 212. Resemblance

“Thinking of a possible escape?" Zach's voice is a gentle murmur in her ears, his breath warm against her skin as he grabs her from behind.

Lara turns to face him, her lips curling into a smile. "Just enjoying the view."

Zach's eyes holds hers in a trance, a spark of desire flickering in their depths. He reaches out, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

"You're the real view," he says, his voice low and intimate. She feels a flush rise to her cheeks. Zach’s words has a way of making her feel both vulnerable and desired. He leans in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss. Then the world outside the window fades while their kiss deepens, each entanglement of tongue a dance of passion and longing.

Zach's hands roam to her waist, pulling her closer. She can feel the heat of his body, and the firmness of his muscles against her softness. She responds eagerly, her fingers threading through his hair.

The kiss grow