***LONDON'S POV***I rush upstairs, adrenaline spiking through my body, fueling me to move faster as I head around the house. I can't believe Zane didn't let me orgasm before he asked me to start running so that he can chase me. The bastard. As I run aimlessly, I notice my breath is too heavy, I have to calm the fuck down because after the two minutes are over, Zane would find me in a blink of an eye. "Come on, London, you can do this," I prompt out, hyping myself. I take out my extra large slippers and carry them with me, I climb through the three stairs in Zane's ridiculously large mansion. I hate how sweaty I am, not to imagine how tired my kegs feel already. "Damn it!" I screech out. From somewhere far behind me, I hear Zane call out in his dark hoarse voice. "Ready or not, I am coming, Little human," Zane says laughing fiercely. 'Fuck nooo! I am not ready yet,' I say mentally as I rush farther up the stairs. I spot a joined closet room, and without thinking, I s
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