“Make me moan, now.” Zary’s brave demand caused Sam to suddenly go very still.

But his surprise did not even last more than a second before understanding seemed to gleam across his eyes. Then in the next moment, something else spread across his face – something that Zary could not quite explain, yet it instantly caused her pulse to tick faster.

He leaned a little closer, invading even more of her already very little personal space. His golden gaze now searing into hers. “Are you sure about this? Zary?” he asked. His voice suddenly so deep, so smoky and dark.

Zary could hardly believe the instant changes that occurred in him and the entire atmosphere that surrounded them. Did he immediately activate his seduction mode? That must be it, right?

The sounds of the footsteps approaching them distracted Zary from whatever hypnotizing stupor she had somehow fallen into.

“Yes.” She answered quickly and without hesitation, not knowing why her voice came out oddly breathless. Though her heart was racing, she could identify that it was not the same kind of racing pulse that was borne out of mind-numbing fear that she used to have when dealing with other men. And she was glad for it.

She was not going to back off this. This was her chance to finally show that little scheming vixen something grand! This would show her since she dared covet someone else’s man!

Her hand pulled him even closer against her and whispered, “Now, Sam!”

The next thing she knew, Sam had pushed her against the wall of the cubicle, causing it to rattle out loudly. He anchored her to the wall just by pressing against her with his powerful body before turning to look at her with a now heavy-lidded gaze. Those golden orbs seemed to be burning now, and she felt as though his gaze had touched her with something erotic. Oh god…

For a moment she had forgotten how to breathe. She felt a thrill shooting through her the instant her mind registered the position they were currently in. And it was almost ridiculous at how she felt like she was already hopelessly seduced in an instant. It was as if he had used some magic that had instantly turned her horny in an instant.

But she did not have any time to linger over that fact as she already felt his hand sliding up to rest on her nape the very next moment. The feel of his strong hand beneath her hair and against her bare skin made her eyes stretched even wider as the area where their skin met erupted in pleasurable tingles. Zary seemed to be seeing little bursts of bright lights in her vision.

Then something soft and warm pressed against her temple – his lips! She became very still but her breath snagged at soon as she felt his warm and dexterous tongue brushing at the very tip of her eyebrow.

Just as she was about to drift into something like a slow swoon, his hand on her nape suddenly clasped a handful of her hair, pulling her head back and exposing her slender neck to him. That sudden action shocked her, and she gasped but that was nothing when compared to what he did next. His hot, wet mouth then latched onto the sensitive part of her throat, sucking and putting a delicious pressure on that area.

That caused a shock of electricity to jolt through every part of her body. Her gasp was much louder than the previous one, at the unexpected sensation he made her feel. The air around them seemed to suddenly become thicker and hotter as he continued kissing up and down the column of her neck almost hungrily.

Zary did not expect this at all. She did ask him to make her moan, but she thought that it was going to be more like an act. She had asked him to do something to make it believable then she would probably just moan out as though they were in the act of something more intimate. She did not think that it was going to be… like this…!

His mouth strayed back upwards until she felt his lips reaching and nibbling on her earlobes. He then traced the intricate inner edges then breathed a waft of hellfire. Her entire body instantly tensed, and she shivered from that.

He did not stop there. His fingers that had slid over the curve of her breast began to massage her there when all the while, his lips were nipping hungrily at her ear. A helpless whimper emerged from her throat, as she was almost panting to suck in enough air.

She did not expect this. She had not expected this at all!

“Zary…” he whispered her name hotly. His mouth was against her throat again. His strong hands roving all over her body, making her writhe as pleasure threatened to blot out her consciousness.

“S-sam…” she moaned out his name without her even realizing it. She felt like the world had shrunk to only being within the confines of this cubicle. The plan was long forgotten, even though it was not even that long since they have started this. She was not sure if a couple of minutes had even passed by since he pinned her on this wall. She did not even notice that the woman who had entered just a while ago had chosen the cubicle right next to them.

Zary had never felt anything like this before. And she found herself grabbing fistfuls of his thick hair, as she unconsciously threw her head back to grant him better access to her throat.

Was this normal? She thought dizzily. He had not even kissed her on the lips yet and she was already responding like this… how could a robot make her feel like this? Was it supposed to feel this good?

His hand that felt like magic reached her thighs. She automatically opened up to him as if welcoming him, wanting him to touch that aching part.

Another half moan, half gasp echoed out within the cramped cubicle the moment he touched her there.

Then the door of the cubicle next to them was slammed shut with a bang.