Zain Pov
I probably shouldn’t have drunk all of that Sake, but being right f*****g next to him while he stared at me through his tipsy gaze, the way he kept staring at me with that intensity he used to always have before...it was too much for me. The mark, it had to be that. He was getting way too f*****g hard for me to resist. The pull, it was so much harder than I anticipated. I kept staring at him, and I couldn’t stop. He was so close to me, and the way everything about him was enhanced, it was hard to look away. He was so beautiful, the curve of his lips, his cheekbones, his twinkling eyes, the way his dark brown hair fell into them, even the way he moved his bangs out of the way when they started tickling his face. I wanted to reach out and run my fingers through his silky hair,
