The Man In Bed From The Wedding Night

Zara's POV

“Ah-huh!” I was running out of breath, my teeth gritted in rage and my hands forming tight fists.

They were fucking so close to each other. Tania was having her hands curling his neck while she tilted her head and leaned over for a kiss.

This bitch was just screwing me very badly. I took a giant step toward the door, my hand resting on the handle to slam it open and throw Tania away.

I was about to rush inside and push Tania off from Xander's lap before they could kiss each other but that was when something caught my eye.

Xander's burly arm that was resting around Tania's waist went all the way up, his fingers hardly tracing her back before arriving at her shoulder blade.

My heart ached when I saw his hand pushing the strip of her lingerie down her shoulder. My eyes got raised to see his face, and I was stunned.

Though his hands, his body was busy pleasuring Tania, he was gaping at me from the corner of his eye.

How did I forget that this time Tania wasn't snatching Xander.