ZAYLA

I was left with Ziven, again. I hadn't even turned towards him, but I could feel his gaze on me. I slowly turned to meet his gaze, and our eyes locked. Dark and scrutinizing. I was momentarily stilled by the hot rush of memory that instantly filled my head. The reason he'd cornered me in that hallway.

Would he do it again? I...I... mean, corner me, finger me and deny my release, again??

He already knew I made out with Zane this time. Though he didn't see it himself, Zane and Zarek made it so obvious.

He hadn't said a word, and his eyes gave nothing he was thinking...