My lips curled into a smile as I walked closer to her. I didn't hesitate; I pulled her in and kissed her. She kissed me back, pressing her lower abdomen against mine, feeling my desire. Zoe smiled into the kiss and moved her hips, creating friction between the thin layers of our clothing.
I moved my hand to cup her butt, but when I tried to lift her, she broke the kiss and looked at me seriously.
“Did I tell you I forgive you?”
I chuckled while still massaging her round curves. “Forgiving me for what?” I asked, not bothering to hide my frustration.
“Oh, there’s a lot to forgive, actually. But the worst was that you put Erin first today.”
“But I’m here.”
I wanted to kiss her again, but she stepped away from my embrace. “Yes, because she probably had no time for you again.”
I sighed
