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Evan let out a small moan at even the smallest, gentlest nip. Zoe knew he was sensitive there and was using it to her advantage, which he enjoyed a lot more than he thought he would. He pulled away briefly, long enough to pull off his shirt and check to make sure his door was closed all the way just in case his mom woke up and wanted to leave her room to get a glass of milk or something.

a hand rested against his chest as she drew back, observing him with wide eyes. it was difficult to make out much in the dim light, but even the suggestion of his outline left her breathless. ❝—- you’re beautiful, ❞ zoe whispered. she peppered kisses over bare skin, returning to peck his lips or gently grazing evan with her teeth every now && again.