Chapter 138 Laughable

• “Laughable?” Zane asked me as he pulled me in closer.
• Goddess, I loved the feel of his body against mine. “Oh, lie on top of me,” I moaned, feeling wonderfully brazen. “Please, just lie on top of me and be with me.”
• Zane moaned my name and then some sort of chorus of sounds, and then pulled me toward him so our lips locked in a kiss. Without asking, he plundered my mouth, as though he wanted to devour, to own, and to have me close as possible.