Quispe found himself in a daze; Zane suddenly pinned him against the wall before he could even process what was happening.
Zane's hand, warm and strong, began to glide upwards from Quispe's lower abdomen.
As Zane's arm pushed Quispe's clothing aside, it revealed his slim, toned waist, and the cool air hitting his exposed skin snapped Quispe back to reality.
As his senses returned, Quispe realized the tall man was acting recklessly. The shock hit him like a wave, making him shiver.
Furious when the situation fully registered, Quispe bit down hard, his anger boiling over.
The sharp pain made Zane, who was still caught up in the moment, grunt and release his grip on Quispe's lips.
The second Quispe's mouth was free, he didn't hesitate—he kicked Zane off him with all his might.
BAM!
Zane hit the wall with a thud and slumped to the ground. The jolt of pain started to clear his head.