You always spent time at Destiny Café with Zayne when you two had free time. You can't resist poking various portions of his physique in a quiet area of the place. From his cheek to his chest to his bicep, you're making fun of his v-line through the material of his clothing right now.

Initially giving you that same blank expression, he said, "Your ulterior motives are written all over your face. Touch it again and you'll have to accept the consequences."

He was serious about it, and you disregarded him. Zayne was clearly not a man to let control slide out of his hand; as you tease him farther down with your fingertips, feeling your touch there, his cool, collected manner breaks and he clears his throat.

With a yearning and desire that was clearly visible in his eyes, he warned, "If your hands keep being mischievous... I can show you how surgeons tie knots."