Zane’s POV“Say my name.”I tightened my arms around her waist, holding her still on my lap. Mabel’s breath hitched, her voice breaking into a whisper that set my chest on fire.“Zane…”Her hips shifted, chasing me, and my self-control thinned to nothing. My hand guided her pace, fingers moving until she shuddered hard enough to sag against me. Heat pulsed through her body and I felt every tremor as if it were my own.She cried my name again, soft and raw, and I ground my teeth, fighting to stay focused on her instead of the ache straining inside my shorts.Mabel slumped against me, gasping. Her nails pressed into my arms like she was afraid I’d let her go. I didn’t. I couldn’t.Her head tipped back, brushing my jaw. Her shirt hung open, wrinkled and damp, her skin still hot from the waves that left her weak. I cursed under my breath, eyes catching on the me
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