“Zane Denver.” Well, shit. Turning to Raven, I smile, despite the panic flashing in her wide eyes. If I fuck this up, I want her to be the last thing I see. Lifting my hand, I cup her cheek. My body stiffens when she leans into my touch and lust floods my brain as I move toward her, delicately pressing my lips against hers. She responds instantly, prompting my dick to come to life, and now really isn’t the time for that.
