Selina snapped her chin forward, faint outrage radiating as she nagged, "It's already late. Would you trouble the poor young man by waking him just to pick you up? I can't let you two drive at this hour. Tsk… you should have thought of that earlier."
"Can I use it now?" he asked, feeling his blood run cold.
Gritting her teeth, Selina stepped aside as Zane entered, unbuttoning his shirt. She couldn't believe she'd allowed him into her space despite everything.
"Why is this happening the other way around?" she grumbled, shoving a hand through her free-flowing hair.
Still, her thoughts settled on the logical reasons she allowed him. Even without admitting it, a flicker of guilt rose for treating him harshly after he'd risked his life to save her.
Well, she was letting him only this once. No more.
She moved to the spacious living room and settled on the sofa, avoiding her room where the sound of the running shower reminded her of his presence.
