“Are you serious?” he asked me. “Are you pouting?” I retorted. “I have every right to pout, when you don't want to give me what I want,” he says and actually pouts again. “Are you sure you aren't the pregnant one with hormones? You always seem to be horny,” I say and chuckle.
“You should know by now, my Liz. I always want you.” “You can want all you like, but the answer is no. Now is not the time.” I answer, and he gasps dramatically, and I burst out laughing. “As much as I would like to make love to you now, I was just kidding. I don't want to give Wayne or the nurses a show. Only I can see you come,” Zander whispers the last part, and leans down and bites my n****e through my t-shirt, making me giggle.
“You do love to tease me, don't you?” I ask and he nods. “You are so easy to tease.”
