Chapter 157 Zane's Naughty

• "Stop distracting me!" I yelp when Zane slides his hands down my waist and squeezes my ass fondly. I have the razor on his skin and I escaped cutting him by a small margin.
• "I am not doing anything." He says, smiling mischievously. Eyes twinkling up at me as I hover over him, he is sitting on the toilet seat and I am standing on either side of him, close enough that we share air when I lean down in concentration as I pull the sharp razor across his skin. He takes my breath away but I have to be focused so I don't cut him. Zane doesn't share my worry, he keeps grabbing me or trying to grab me and caress my ass. Smiling mischievously at me.
• "You know what you are doing." I grab his chin tightly and he laughs, he doesn't drop his hands and I have to resign to doing my tasks with that very potent distraction he dangles in front of me.