Chapter 10

***ZANE'S POV***

London Ellie Jameson tastes like heaven. If this is how heaven tastes then I don't want to be in a haste to die because I already have that pleasure with me on earth.

I have a hard-on but I refuse to satisfy myself, London has to know that I am in charge, if it means giving her as many orgasms that she cries out to me and curses, yes, I will give her, but what she wouldn't have is my dick.

I am restraining that from her for now. I don't know how long I can stand this little temptation of a woman but she is quickly becoming my addiction.

I watch as London crawls down from the bed still clutching the comforter under her arms as a shield.

I smile and walk to my closet picking out a blue boxer from the thousands I have. Grabbing my sweater, I turn around to a thumping sound.

"Shit!" London shouts as she falls on the soft carpet.

I rush to her and notice the comforter had made her fall. She had tripped on the many layers. I want to laugh but I don't
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