Chapter 7
Zoey
When Sawyer finally leaves, I let my breath out in a whoosh. I never should have repealed the rule. I should have begged him to behave, should have told him what would happen if he didn’t.
But I didn’t. Which was a mistake. Because the soft touches he’s given me in the last five minutes has sent my body’s temperature several degrees higher. I squirm in the dress when I think of his lips against my ear. Even the tulle against my knees has me dizzy. All because of Sawyer and his determination to screw with me.
I slip on a pair of strapped sandals and head downstairs. Asher and Sawyer are already in the living room making last-minute adjustments to the couch with my mother playing supervisor on the side. I swear she puts more effort into preparing for Aaron’s parents than s
