Harriet's breath caught as Zoey gently flipped their positions, settling herself on top of her, meeting Harriet's gaze with a confident smile. Zoey laughed softly, brushing her thumb over the corner of Harriet's lips before leaning in close.
"So, are we having that talk now?" Harriet asked, her smile playful, though her eyes were filled with something deeper.
Zoey ran a hand through her own hair, letting out a soft chuckle. "Yes, a very important talk," she replied, slowly slipping out of her shirt, her gaze never wavering. She noticed Harriet's throat bob as she tightened her hold on Zoey's waist, her eyes darkening.
"What's this?" Zoey teased, brushing her hands over Harriet's shoulders. "Is someone a little eager for this conversation?"
Harriet let out a soft, shaky breath, her hands smoothing down Zoey's thighs. "Well, I'm definitely curious about where this talk is headed," she murmured, her voice low. She smirked as Zoey settled between her hips, reaching down to slide off her sweatpants, moving with deliberate ease.
Harriet's breath hitched at the sight of Zoey above her, her heart pounding. "Absolutely breathtaking," she muttered under her breath.
Zoey leaned in, her face inches from Harriet's. "Enjoying the view?"
"Yeah," Harriet whispered, her voice unsteady, "I definitely am."
Zoey smiled as she cupped Harriet's cheeks and pressed her lips against hers. Harriet gulped, tugging at Zoey's hair to pull her closer and deepen the kiss. Zoey's hands trailed down from Harriet's chest to her abdomen as she gradually pulled down Harriet's pants.
A playful bite on Harriet's shoulder made her chuckle and tilt her head back. Once Zoey had completely removed Harriet's pants, she positioned herself on Harriet's left thigh, allowing Harriet to feel the warmth of her sensitive skin.
Harriet clicked her tongue and glanced at Zoey's naked body. "You're definitely ready," she said, feeling the heat radiating from Zoey. Leaning back, she propped herself up on her hands and looked up at Zoey, who began to grind slowly against her.
"Oh," Harriet smirked. "So this is the talk," she teased, watching Zoey move against her, hands resting on her shoulders.
"Uh-huh," Zoey replied, leaning in for another kiss.
Harriet met her lips with equal warmth, her left hand still supporting her weight while her right hand tangled in Zoey's hair, trying to deepen the kiss. "Fuck! I love you," Harriet mumbled between kisses, feeling the warmth of Zoey's body against her.
Zoey continued to grind against Harriet's thigh. She sat up, keeping her hands on Harriet's shoulders, and threw her head back as Harriet began to fumble with and suck on her breast. "Oh gosh!" Zoey exclaimed through gritted teeth, pulling Harriet closer as she reveled in the sensation of Harriet's mouth and tongue working their magic. The rhythm of Zoey's grinding matched the playful teasing of Harriet's hands.
As a wave of pleasure built inside her, Zoey quickened her movements, her lips emitting soft gasps and moans that she struggled to stifle by biting her knuckles. "Fuck it," she murmured, burying her face in Harriet's shoulder as she trembled, reaching her climax.
"That was quite the talk we had," Harriet chuckled, gently laying Zoey down on the bed. She positioned herself between Zoey's thighs, reaching for her sensitive spot and rubbing it with two fingers, as if preparing to capture the warmth of Zoey's release.
Raising her fingers, Harriet winked at Zoey before slowly and deliberately sucking them clean in front of her. Zoey gulped, entranced by the sight. Harriet smirked, teasing, "All clean," as she swayed her fingers playfully in front of Zoey.
Zoey chuckled, pulling Harriet in for an abrupt kiss, as if she had been longing for it forever. "I love you," she murmured repeatedly between their kisses.
Zoey leaned against the doorframe of their front door, watching Harriet tug on her coat. A mix of smiles and sighs crossed her face as she realized Harriet was about to return to Geneva. When Harriet turned to look at her, a warm smile lit up her face.
"You're coming back, right?" Harriet asked, meeting Zoey's gaze.
Zoey laughed and rolled her eyes. "I told you, I'll come back. I just need to take care of a few things here in Zurich," she replied, standing up straight and walking toward Harriet.
Harriet sighed and extended her arms. Zoey smiled as she stepped into the embrace. "I'll miss you. Please come back soon," Harriet mumbled, burying her face in Zoey's hair.
Zoey chuckled. "I'll definitely come back to your place," she reassured her.
"To our placeâour home," Harriet emphasized, pulling back from the hug. "Can we swap car keys? I'll use your car on the way back, and you can use mine."
Zoey stepped back and tilted her head. "And why is that?"
"Just making sure you really plan to return," Harriet said with a playful grin.
Zoey laughed and pushed Harriet lightly. "You're unbelievable!" She cleared her throat. "Wait here; I'll get my keys."
Harriet smiled as she watched Zoey head back inside the house. She waved her hand when she noticed Zoey's grandmother walking slowly with a cane. "You're leaving already?" she asked.
Harriet nodded, smiling. "Yes, Mamita. I got a call from the hospital and need to head back," she said with a chuckle.
Zoey's grandmother smiled warmly at her. "Be sure to drive safely, and come visit again if you two have some time," she urged.
Harriet tilted her head and smiled sweetly. "I'll definitely be back, Mamita. Especially if Zoey doesn't return home," she added playfully.
Zoey's grandmother laughed and excused herself, unable to stand the cold any longer. Zoey returned, swinging her keys. "Here they are," she said, handing them to Harriet.
Harriet chuckled as she accepted Zoey's keys, fishing out her own. "Here's mine," she said, beaming at Zoey.
Zoey stepped closer, accepting Harriet's car keys. She cupped Harriet's cheeks. "Be safe, and call me when you get back," she said softly.
Harriet gulped and sighed as she pulled Zoey into another hug. "Can't you just come back with me?"
Zoey laughed, shaking her head. "I need to settle some issues here regarding my inheritance and everything before returning. Besides, it's only a few days until I'm back in Geneva."
Harriet clicked her tongue. "Well, as long as you promise to come back... be safe here, alright? Call me if you need anything," she said, giving Zoey a reassuring pat on the head.
Zoey laughed and nodded, standing on her tiptoes to kiss Harriet's lips. "Be a good girl while I'm gone," she teased, patting Harriet's cheeks.
"Aye aye," Harriet replied, playfully saluting Zoey. "I love you," she said with a smile.
"I love you even more," Zoey replied, kissing Harriet again. "Now go on and take care, okay?" she urged, gently nudging Harriet.
Harriet nodded and turned toward Zoey's car. "Marry me when you get back?" she asked, looking over her shoulder at Zoey.
Stunned by Harriet's suggestion, Zoey chuckled. "Let's see if Harriet Pierce will actually get down on her knees to ask me for marriage once I'm back," she laughed, waving dismissively.
"Oh, I definitely will," Harriet said, her smile unwavering.
"Take care, alright!" Zoey shouted as Harriet got into her car. She blew a playful kiss that Harriet caught, tapping it against her lips before closing the door.
Zoey carefully jogged to open the gate while Harriet maneuvered out of the driveway. She smiled and waved at Harriet, who gently honked the horn before turning on and off the hazard lights, as if to say 'I love you' to Zoey.
Zoey continued to wave, waiting until Harriet was completely out of sight before closing the gate and returning inside the house. A smile spread across her face as Harriet's words sparked an idea about her inheritance. "Maybe pursuing that wouldn't be a bad idea after all. I am one of them," she murmured, tracing the scar on her chest as she fully committed to her plan.