Sage POV
What the hell was I doing? No matter how hard I tried to distance myself from Zane, I couldn’t. There was a war going on inside me as I battled between my emotions and the survival rules I lived by.
No matter how much I tried to dislike him, everything about Zane felt right. I had a strict rule to never get involved and develop feelings for anyone, and I broke it with the species I hated the most.
Every part of me desired him – his lips, his tight embrace, and don't get me started on his scent.
Zane was gentle, something I was unaccustomed to. The strange sensation frightened me, but I still yearned for him. Zane's hands roamed my body as he kissed me, but his slow movements allowed me to protest, which only heightened my arousal.
The worst part about the whole thing was that
