Zara's POV.
Standing yet again in the secret chamber in the palace that has become our secret meeting place.
It's crazy meeting him here, isn't it? But the thrill of danger, the very thought that somebody could stumble upon us here randomly one day.. that that day could be tonight.. it just turns me on so damn much.
I think I might be starting to like this man. But I cannot, for any reason, let my guard down. Thorne may be a great fuck, but I can't let him get to my hand, no matter how amazing the sex.
If only I could get him to fall head over heels for me, he'd be easy to manipulate. Too bad he probably doesn't have a heart anywhere in that beautifully sculptured body of his.
Just then, the door to the chamber opens, bringing me out of my train of thought. Looking up, I lock eyes with him, Thorne.