Zoey’s POV:
But I want his hand in another place.
I want him to touch the place where I start to want him more.
I know I shouldn’t feel like that.
But his hands on my body make it so hard to control everything.
He looks at me like he is trying to study my face, as if to find any discomfort in me.
But I just gave him a smile back.
He closed his eyes and placed his head on my shoulder as he placed a small kiss on my clothed shoulder.
He moves his head to my crook of my neck, and he takes a deep breath as he inhales my scent.
The way his nose rubs on my neck makes me close my eyes as I moan from that feeling.
He growled on my neck and started to plant small kisses on my neck.
“Say ‘move away, Lorenzo.’ Zoey Baby” he said in a deep husky voice.
It’s a good thing he let me sit on t
