On Her Knees For Zane

Alex POV::

Zane reaches for me, grabbing onto my wrist. He pulls me further into the shade of the lone lamp, illuminating the dark parking lot. My back slams into the side of a car and before I can gasp from the pain, he presses into me and I forget the pain, as that familiar fire he elicits in me starts uncoiling in the pit of my stomach.

"You have quite the nerve. What the fuck did you think you were doing with that kid in there?" Zane bites out at me, our faces are only inches apart, I feel his full weight pressing into me, the hard lines of his lean muscled frame outlining my soft curves and it makes me breathless in the best way possible.

"I don't know what you are talking about." I raise my chin at him, closing the distance between our faces just a bit more. His eyes go dark and they drill into mine with an intensity that makes my pulse jump.

"Really? You want to play like that?" Zane says, his low baritone fills my senses. We are pressed too tight and it is dark and all I can t