Page 33 of Truly Mine


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"Anything."

His slow grin heats my blood to boiling. Lord, he's gorgeous, especially when the only thing he's wearing is a carefully arranged sheet. I'll never tell Bets, but this sight is definitely worthy of a book cover.

"You want me to tell you how good you sound when you're moanin' my name?" he asks, gliding one hand up my side. "Or would you rather hear how fucking hot you are when you're coming all over me?"

"I meant, tell me something about you, Zayne," I say, rolling my eyes at him. I can't fight a smile, though. If this is what heaven is like, I definitely need to go there.

"Something about me, huh?" He taps his lip like he's thinking. And then he grins. "You want to know a secret?"

"I'm a girl. We always want to know secrets."

"Come here, and I'll tell you." He hooks his arm around my waist, hauling me into his arms. Once I'm where he wants me, which is apparently sprawled across his chest, he brushes my hair aside, putting his lips against my ear.

"You weren't the only virgin in this bed tonight, lamb."

I scramble up, staring at him in shock. "You're lying."

"I'm not."

"You're a virgin?"

He casts a wicked glance down my naked body. "Not anymore," he says, deadpan.

"Zayne!" I smack him across the chest. "Stop messing with me."

He grabs my hands, holding them hostage in one of his. "I'm not messin' with you, lamb. You're my first and only, too."

"I…" My mind spins. "You're serious."

"Yep."

I stare at him for a moment, truly at a loss for words. I never even considered that tonight was the first time for him, too. I guess I just assumed that he's had plenty of chances, so he had to have taken at least a few of them. But Zayne isn't like anyone I've ever known before. He's just Zayne.

I didn't stand a chance of not falling for him.

"Were you saving for marriage?" I ask.

He makes a face at me. "No, smartass. I was saving myself for you."

"Zayne," I whisper, my expression going soft as my heart flutters.

"I've spent my entire fucking life preparing for you, lamb. I just didn't know it until the day you wobbled into my office." He grins at me. "Now, you're here, and it all makes sense."

"What does?"

"Everything." He rolls me underneath him, nuzzling my throat. "This right here is what I've been waiting for my whole life."

I swallow hard. "I'm done keeping you waiting."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," I whisper. "I'm so done."

"Good," he grunts, hooking my leg over his hip. "Because I've got a whole lotta time to make up for now that I've got you where I want you."

"You mean naked in my bed with my grandma and aunt right down the hall?"

"Pretty much," he breathes.

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