*~*Zachary's POV*~*
Saylor took the lead earlier, walking me to the car, opening my door, and guiding me to his condo, but now I was the one to take control. I wanted to. Though I wasn't sure which position I wanted to take. Given that this was a new and unique situation for me, I wasn't sure what to do. And because I that, I knew I would stumble before too much longer.
For now, though, I would be able to do what I could. Until he decided to take pity on a poor inexperienced man and help me out. When that happened, I'd let him guide me.
Right now, I was enjoying the kisses, and the feeling of his hands on my chest. Though, I knew I would love it more if I felt his hands on my bare skin. If there was no barrier between us.
