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“Now that you’re this close to me, I can see your beautiful face,” he said with a smile before leaning forward to kiss her, blushing as he began to get hard, just by having her on his lap. If felt nice, she felt nice, this close now, he could see that she looked nice, too. “Do you want to take your shirt off now or something? Or do you want to wait a bit longer?”

zoe could hardly restrain the wide smile that threatened to spread across her face when he pulled away from the kiss. her heart felt like it could beat through her chest. ❝—- && when exactly did my boyfriend get so smooth ? what have you done with evan ? ❞ fingers carded through evan’s hair as she shifted in his lap. he was slowly but surely becoming more sure of himself, a definite accomplishment that left her beaming with pride.

❝—- yeah – okay. ❞ nerves caused her to hesitate for a few milliseconds, then zoe took in a deep breath && pulled her shirt off, only to discard it over the edge of the bed. her hands rested over evan’s chest && she watched his face with wide eyes in anticipation of some reaction.