~ SASHA ~
Zev had begun to tease her. And damn him, she loved it.
He was sitting almost upright, leaned slightly towards her, forcing her to lean back slightly. She had a grip on his shoulders for balance, but she wasn't really thinking about any of that. All she could see was his eyes, and all she could concentrate on were the feelings he was drawing from her skin.
He'd dropped his hands to cup her thighs, his fingertips teasing up the sides of her legs, raising the hair there and making her shiver with anticipation.
But his eyes were locked on hers and his face… he'd never looked quite so much like the wolf that lived in his skin, and yet she wasn't afraid. He was hungry for her—and she wanted to be devoured.
