Peyton Williams
I pull into the side parking lot of the pack house. Our date was so f*****g good. I love spending time with him, I hope he feels the same.
We make our way up to our room6, it's pretty late. Once we're inside, I slip my shoes off. Zeke does the same.
"Want to, uh watch something? In my room?" his checks tint slightly, and i have to bite the inside of my check to stop the smirk.
He wants me to show him still.
That must mean the date went well for him too.
I hesitate, only for a second. Then I'm eating up the space between us. I cup his jaw with one hand, the other resting on his hip while I step into him. I press my lips into his, swallowing his gasp.
He will tell me if he's uncomfortable, I remind myself. so I back him up towards his door while licking the seam o
