Alfie's POV~
Zane swallowed hard, then pulled his leg back to sit upright once more, his face a mixture of embarrassment and amusement.
Without another word, he reached for the next box. He unwrapped it quickly and let out another gasp.
A diamond-studded wristwatch lay nestled inside, glinting like ice under the lights.
"Damn," he whispered, lifting it from the box. "Just how much does this cost again?"
I laughed under my breath.
But as I watched him admire the gift, a thought nagged at me. Why am I giving him these things? Was it because we'd crossed an intimate line...sucking, kissing, tasting each other's cum? Or was it something more? Reason why I'm doing all these?
I've fallen deeply for him.
I stared at him, feeling that strange warmth rise in my chest again. I couldn't deny the truth anymore.
Fuck, I muttered quietly with a breathy chuckle. He was my weakness. I never thought I'd have one, but here he was and it felt surprisingly good.
