★★★★"AHHH!" Katherine moaned in pleasure that did not even heighten to that spot, yet she felt her head go into a frenzy. She had lost the power to think and understand anything. She was just in a hurry to feel the velvety yet pleasant feelings.The gown, which she was afraid would get wrinkled, was now folded up to her chest. Her legs were wide apart and him assaulting her cooze. Her toes curled in pleasure, resting on his shoulder, and her waist arched up every time his warm tongue flicked her entrance."Fuck!" She cursed as the pleasure was hard for her to control within. Her body writhed uncontrollably. Her legs instinctively pressing together, as if trying to shield herself from the unbearable Rush of pleasure.A warning came, low and firm, from Zac, "Don't fight me, if you do, I will just pin you open and keep going."And he did- his hands gripped her thighs with purpose spreading her apart once again as his mouth returned to its relentless rhythm."Ooh... stop..." Katherine cr
★★★★Zac closed his eyes, drawing his heady silence between them. He leaned in, his breath ghosting over her through the thin fabric. His hands slid gently over her hips, fingers curling against the soft curves of her body.Katherine gasped- quiet, sudden. Her hand moved instinctively, threading into his hair. She did not know whether she was standing on a cloud, but she felt like her feet on the ground became cottony, soft, and flying.Even with her eyes closed, she could see an image in front of her eyes where Zac was lightly touching her spot with his mouth. His warm and soft lips caressing her in a way as if a warm knife glided on the butter.Katherine whimpered when, in the following second, he bit her there lightly over the fabric. Her eyes flung open, as her mouth parted.It was not because she experienced any pain; rather, it was some kind of dangerous jolt she felt throughout her body that made her want more of it, but looking down, she swallowed, realising her heart was not
★★★★ "Then, when you know Liam will come, then don't do it, what kind of madness is this?" Katherine huffed her words in frustration. "Enough!" Zac warned, "I have had enough of your nagging. Not a single word should come out of your mouth; otherwise, I will drag you out and take off your jeans in the hall in front of everyone," Cautioned Zac with a strong tone, laced with annoyance. Katherine's chest rose and fell rapidly as she felt cornered. The more she wanted to run away, the more his hand tightened around her waist. In the end, she decided to let him do it. Since they were about to head to the party, she did not think this man would think of doing something else at this moment. But then he was unpredictable, which left a certain concern in her heart. Meanwhile, Zac, seeing her obeying his words, nodded inwardly. A glint appeared in his eyes- a sign that, it pleased him. He slowly went to his knees, his hands gliding down from her waist to her thighs. For a moment, he felt
★★★★★Zac inwardly chuckled, though he did not let the sound slip past his lips. He merely watched with mild amusement as the colors of Katherine's cheeks became brighter.He could not tell whether it was Fury blooming beneath her skin or the unmistakable heat of embarrassment- either way, it was a win."You are unbelievable!" Katherine spat, gritting her teeth.Zac, as always, remained unmoved."Get to the point, will you let me?" Zac's persistent nature did not waver."Fuck you! I will do it myself," said Katherine with an angry huff and went to the closet where she had earlier kept the dress safely so that no wrinkles would appear on it.Her fingers lingered on the fabric for a bit too long, her mind racing. She wanted to focus, to pull herself together, to shut him out, but she could not.Reluctantly, and frustratingly Katherine grabbed the dress and brought it out of the closet, returning to the bed. She laid the dress on the mattress and glanced back at Zac, who shamelessly took
"I will manage my life by myself even in the future. You don't have to worry about it," said Katherine with a disdainful tone, folding her arms on her chest. For a second, her heart skipped a beat knowing he had returned home, but the fleeting emotion was buried Beneath The Rising anger sparked by his usual ridicule. " I am not worrying. I am just stating the fact. You act like you can handle the storm, but you are barely holding an umbrella," said Zac with a relaxed tone. Katherine could not help but roll her eyes. She knew that this man would find something in her every action to insult her. So she held back her words and stayed silent. "By the way, why haven't you still ready for the party? Did you not get the dress?" "Party!?" She uttered unconsciously. Simultaneously, a strong regret flashed in her eyes. She did not want to do that with Zac, even though she told herself that he was no good man. "Yes, party. Is there anything wrong? Or are you not feeling okay to go there?"
★★★★Hearing Katherine's name coming from Harvey's lips, Zac's face darkened, and the deep frown tightened on his forehead. An unnamed rage welled up in his throat. "You do not have your gun on you right now, but I have, and I will not spare this opportunity like you did," said Zac with a tone that was cold and ruthless.His hand casually hovered over the side of the coat. It was quite and deliberate gesture. A reminder. A threat wrapped in calm. "Hah!" Harvey chuckled, "You know what's funny," he arched forward a little, "I remember having the same range in my chest when I asked you to let go, Marianne. You make fun of me. Now I would like to know how it feels standing in my shoes. To burn with the same fire I did."Zac's eyes flashed, "Marianne is yours. Take her, marry her, whatever. Don't drag Katherine into this.""I am not dragging her into anything," Harvey countered, with a pleasant smile on his face. "I am pointing out how poetic it all is. You, the one who never blinked wh