I look in the kitchen and I see Zach keeping things in the fridge.
- I"m going to work. When you leave, don"t forget to lock the door. - I turn out, proud to have used my court tone and for not giving in to the urge to kiss goodbye.
But I should have thought it wouldn"t be that easy. In less than two seconds he surrounds me at the door.
- Will you leave without giving me a kiss? - he asks, trapping me against the door, as he bends his face and approaches him from my neck. How can someone has so much willpower like that? - You look delicious in that skirt.
How can someone has so much willpower like that- I have to go, Zach - I speak, pulling the last drop of self-control I have in me. Which isn"t much, since I end up giving a slight kiss on his face, and he opens a huge smile.
- Do yo
