“Are you sure that you’re okay?” Trevor asked as he wrapped his arms around her from behind and pulled her close so that he could kiss the spot right below her ear, something that he knew would drive her crazy.
“Mmmhmm,” Zoe murmured, because she knew better than to open her mouth while he was kissing her like this. She’d open her mouth to tell him that she was okay, but instead of telling him that, she would end up releasing a moan or a groan that would land her ass in bed all day and ruin the plans that she’d spent the last two weeks making.
“I could call in sick,” he suggested between kisses as his arms tightened around her and he pressed the growing bulge between his legs against her bottom, making it difficult for her to say no, but she didn’t have a choice.
It was now or never.