Zara's POV
“Xander, what are you doing?” I said, my breath stifling in the back of my throat.
My eyes widened when a naked Xander was hovering above my petite body, his sturdy arms clasping my soft palms and thrusting them on the bed. He just had his towel covering his lower half but from the way he was growing rash, I was scared that it might fall off at any f*****g second revealing the fleshy part that I had seen a couple of nights back when he came out of the shower all naked and excited to use me!
The more Xander's smoky body with hot drops of water pouring down on my cleavage, got closer to me, the more my heartbeats spiked up messily.
“Xander!” I cried out, trying my best to release my hands but he had me pinned on the bed as if I were his prey.
Surely, I was. The way he had me
