Zoe POV

I shift against him and immediately regret it.

The movement brings me closer rather than further, and Noah's response is immediate—his arm tightens, drawing me in with a pressure that leaves no ambiguity about what his body is doing or what it wants. His breathing has gone heavier near my hair. The heat of him presses through every inadequate layer between us, and his cock is hard against my thigh in a way that is very difficult to be casual about.

I go ...