~ SASHA ~
Sasha was half-stunned, half-embarrassed by the fact that even now, walking the trail to a nearby valley, her body thrummed whenever she looked at him.
He wasn't naked anymore, of course, but his thick shoulders looked even broader in his fur jacket, and even the furs didn't hide the trim waist and thick thighs. And nothing could obscure the way he walked with such strength and assurance.
She'd encouraged him to go first on the trail since he knew where they were going, and she'd spent most of the walk just staring at him, admiring him.
He'd finally turned and told her dryly that if she didn't stop stinking of desire he was going to tear her leggings off and take her against the rock wall.
She might have suffered a whole new surge of desire then, that had Zev raking a hand through his hair and growling. So she'd started talking, hoping that if they discussed it, she could stop thinking about it.
