No Love Like This (BOYXBOY) **Under Construction**

Chapter 16

Hey Ya'll!

So I said I was going to get this chappie out to you at the end of September but I didn't (you know... because I'm a liar) so here you go. BTW, I would just like to give a shout out to all the new followers and to my old trustees that understand and accept me as the liar that I am!

Chapter 17 is coming shortly! so stay tuned!

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Zayne POV

I sigh for the umpteenth time staring at the ceiling for goddess knows how long wondering what they could possibly be doing at this very moment. The longer I think about it the more graphic and x-rated it gets. I'm surprising even myself with my own perverseness -and that's saying something.

I throw a pillow at the wall which makes a loud thud before falling lifelessly to the floor. Goddess, what am I doing sitting here moping around like some heartbroken teenage girl after a breakup! I slap my cheeks a few times to snap me back to myself and take two deep breaths before getting off my bed to head downstairs.

Father decided to invite over some members of the clan after the meeting for some "light conversations" but it's been nothing but rowdy since a half hour ago. Can't they let a person brood in peace and quiet up here?

I open the door and run straight into what feels like a brick wall. Before I can fall back on my ass, a familiar set of strong arms wrap around my waist holding me tightly in his embrace.

"Woe there, Zay! You alright?" his strong voice mirroring his stronghold he has on my body.

I look up until the metallic gray gaze of non-other than my ex-lover, Wale Burns. He's the head of our clan's Field & Reconnaissance team and the best-of-the-best when it comes to tailing prey.The last piece of news I got about him before he fell off the grid completely was that he was tracking down a possible lead on the rogue bastards that killed an entire family in our clan somewhere in a South America.

His whereabouts might have been a rumor but I can definitely say for certain that he looks totally different from the last time I saw him. He's bulkier, tannier, and just all-around rougher than the male that I welcomed freely into my bed.

Even as his metallic gray eyes glitter with mischief and amusement as they trail over my body I get the feeling he is no longer the easy-going guy that thought about sex more than eating. I push him away not liking the intimacy of his touch, reclaiming my balance and take a huge step back.

"No, I can't say that I am fine, Wale. Mostly because I don't remember inviting my ex-lover to my room," I fix him with a glare and quirk my eyebrow. "What are you doing here?"

"Aww, come on Zay-Zay! Don't be like that!" He says shooting me a smug 'lady-killer' smile, the same smug smile that helped me out of clothes and flat on my back on a many of occasions, but this one lacked its usual charm of course this one doesn't quite feel the same.

"Save it, you sex-crazed incubus! You don't fool me! What are you really doing up here, waiting outside my bedroom? And if you lie and tell me you were looking for the bathroom, I'm going to kick you in the balls. Hard." I tell him, looking at his crotch pointedly.

He doesn't lose his smirk as he subtly moves his hand to guard his 'family jewels'. "You know, there was a time when you yourself was considered among our rank as a sex-crazed incubus. Hell, you was our unspoken ringleader," he says trailing his other hand along my jawline softly but jerks it away quickly when I move to bite at it. He squints his eyes in suspicion. "What happened to you?"