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CHAPTER SEVENTY SEVEN: MEMORIES...

Zane’s POV

Usually when I have pancakes in front of me, I would just devour them without caring about anything else in the world. But today, even the pancakes couldn’t take my mind off what happened earlier. My thoughts kept flashing back to the moment when I had spotted Kayla wearing just a little towel around her frame. 

I remembered how the water droplets clung on to her shoulders tantalizingly, teasing me with their slow descent towards her cleavage and finally disappearing inside the towel, making me jealous of mere water droplets.

I had acted goofily and teased her that time because I didn’t want to spook her by doing what I really wanted to do, which was pull her to me and kiss her pouty lips while peeling off that flimsy towel from her body. My wolf was demanding me to throw that damn piece of cloth away from my mate’s amazing body so that I could explore every delicious inch of her skin.

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