ELINA
My heart is pounding hard against my chest.
We are in a small room that looks like a broom closet, it's dark and smells a bit musty, but that smell is completely outweighed by the smell of Zane's arousal and, though I'm surprised to admit it, mine as well.
It's been several weeks since we last had s*x, because apart from how busy I have been with all this war, the problems we have been having with Zane don't help our s*x life much; not to mention that in these last weeks we spend most of the time apart.
Even in the darkness of this small room, I feel Zane's eyes darken with desire and my breath hitches. What I feel for him would be hard to explain to anyone who hasn't been in my position, and the truth is, there may not be anyone else who is with a chosen mate when they already h
