Twisted Intentions

~ Part 11 ~

"Yes, across from mine. You can set up in there, there's an attached bathroom if you want to shower." I tell her when Zane's hand grips my hip suddenly and my breath hitches as I peek over at him.

"But if you get lonely.. feel free to come cuddle." He murmurs huskily and she darts off with her bags and I take a deep breath before turning fully to Zane.

"What's changed?" I ask suddenly and he raises a pierced brow. "You've always known I... like you." I swallow, forcing the words past the lump in my throat.

"You've never acknowledged me, not like this and not before her. So what changed?" My voice cracks at the end, I've always wanted him. And I need to know if I'm just a fun piece in his game. I've wanted this for so long, something with him. But I don't want to sound like I'm begging.

"Is this just fun for you? Am I just another toy for you to play around with, and what about her? I know how things started but I don't want her getting hurt. Or me, because this isn't just fun for me Zane."

The sly smirk melts off his face as he listens, something much softer taking over his face and I feel my eyes burn. He stands there, just watching me and I start to feel my chest ache, embarrassment and shame coursing through me as I turn to walk away.

His hand wraps around my wrist firmly, tugging me back and I fall into his chest. It's only a few inches, but I still have to tilt my head up to meet his deep green eyes as he cradles my face gently. His big arm wrapping around me to keep me close.

"Hayden.." he breathes my name like a prayer and I swallow down the emotion building in my throat.

"You've never been a game to me. I know I've never said anything, but I've always noticed you watching me." Leaning in he brushes the tip of his nose down mine, chills spreading down my arms as our breath mixes together.

"And I've always watched you." He whispers darkly and I have to bite my lip from moaning at his words alone. He watched me too?

"I can't tell you what moment changed it, but seeing you with her that night?" He shudders, one hand sliding down my back to grip my ass as he pushes his hips forward. "I thought I'd be jealous, angry at you for touching what's mine first. But seeing you both together?"

His eyes eat up every inch of my face, bouncing from my lips to my eyes. "It made me realize I want you like that for me, too. You're mine, just as much as she is."

My eyes widen when his lips press to mine suddenly before fluttering closed with a quiet moan. His full lips are warm and soft, his hand wrapping around my throat to keep me still while he presses me into a wall.

"Say it, say that you're mine." He whispers against my mouth and I grip his forearms tightly. "I'm yours." I promise and he groans before smashing his lips back into mine.

His hands roam my body, gliding down the narrow dips of my waist before tugging my hips forward. I grunt when he thrusts his cock into mine and starts grinding into me. Our kiss grows hotter, wetter. My heart pounding because this is really happening. He wants me.

The floor creaks quietly and he pulls back suddenly, our heads turning with cheeks pressed close to see Serena frozen on the stairs. Her face is bright red, icy eyes wide as her chest rises and falls just as hard as ours.

"Oh I'm sorry I was uh-" she bumps into the wall behind her, tucking her dark hair behind her ears as she stumbles away. "I was going to let you know I'm going to take a shower so don't wait up for me."

Scooping Willow up quickly, she bolts back up the stairs and her door slams shut. Zane presses his forehead to mine with a soft chuckle before pressing one more soft kiss to my lips.