~YVONNE~

The kiss was messy and desperate. I could taste the faint sweetness of cereal on Steven’s tongue.

Steven hesitated for only a second, before his arms wrapped around me, pulling me tight against the solid frame of his body.

His hands moved down to my ass, squeezing hard enough to make me gasp into his mouth.

Without breaking the kiss, he spun me around and pressed me against the dining table.

My weight against it shifted it with a loud, protesting scrape across the floor, but ...