Chapter 60

Zenovia

My eyes widened at that.

“You-you went to the store to buy those dresses in

my

wardrobe?”

A slow smile appeared on his lips. “Every single one of them. I know your measurements perfectly well, Zee.” The way he said that line made me shiver with delight as a wave of pleasure washed over me.

Wait.

My wardrobe was not just stacked with dresses, but lingerie as well. A few pieces were quite bold and sexy.

Did he truly mean it when he said he knew my measurements? But how?

His gaze stayed just for a second longer on the cleavage that was now visible because my dress had slipped down a little while we were passionately kissing.

I heard a low growl leave his lips as he forced himself to look up my face instead of my plunging neckline and added, “I want to see my mark on you.”

“Only if you kiss me,” I blurted out without thinking.

Why had I said that? Had Harry spiked my drinks with something?

Callahan smiled, and I leaned forward to capture his lips while my eyes fluttered shut. I waited for his full lips to crash on mine wantonly.

I had no idea what I was doing or what he would think of me, but I was just letting my emotions take control.

I felt his hands snake down my waist, reaching down my thighs to pluck me off the ground as if I weighed nothing. Probably, my weight was nothing to him in reality.

in his embrace. The little spark

him, to feel his lips on my

wanted more of him, more of this.

the way his fingers felt strained against my skin told

it was given considering how my chest was pressed onto

the same time as my hands crawled up his back and I locked

in a raspy breath, and he replied without missing a

“Say please”

I said almost instantly,

“Zee_”

felt like music to my ears, “Keep saying that please.”

darkened, “Only if that allows me to see my mark”

Allow?

My entire body was quivering in

inside me and never let me go. That was

squeeze my butt. Thought so,” He said, his eyes glinting with pure desire as his hand went up my hair to hold my head in

to my ears that

other hand slowly reached for the hem of my dress and began

The dress kept riding up as he took his time gathering it up and bringing it up. His fingers caressed my skin, sending delicate shivers

This was maddening.

slow? My body wanted his mouth on me already so I subconsciously pushed myself upon him,

his face, his lips brushing

frantic. They were roaming over my dress and I could still feel his hands through the flimsy fabric while I whimpered at every touch that left a spark dancing on

me around and I

air suddenly felt chilly as I was placed on the car’s

make my upper body lay

mine to pull them to the side

was on fire. His hands reached for my waist and I heard his frustrated

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