Every Little Kiss
“Zoe locked up, and they all walked to their cars together, so tired that there were only a few scraps of friendly conversation before their good nights. As Zoe drove off, Emma breathed in the night air, weary down to the bone but alert in a way that told her she’d be up awhile yet. She always was after a successful event.
She would have liked to hang on to the triumphant fearlessness from earlier, but that was the one thing that seemed to have gone. In its wake, she’d been left with nothing but restless arousal and the nerves that cropped up every time she was alone with him.
What if he’s just exhausted and wants to go home? What if he’s just waiting for me to let him off the hook?
What if I’m being a complete idiot like usual?
“I realize it’s pretty late,” she began, though her train of thought crashed into a tree as soon as he turned his head to look at her. He’d ruffled his hair with his hand as they’d walked outside, and his eyes were adorably sleepy.
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