The kiss lingered, growing deeper and more intimate with every passing moment. Summer's movements became subtle but unmistakable; her hips shifted slightly, her body pressing closer to Don's.
The faint warmth radiating from between her legs was noticeable even through the thin fabric of her leggings, and Don couldn't help but feel the electricity of the moment coursing through him.
The world seemed to narrow to just the two of them.
But before things could escalate further, a voice rang out from downstairs.
"Summer! Donnie! What are you two doing up there?" Samantha's motherly tone called out, breaking the moment instantly.
Summer practically jumped away from Don, breaking both the kiss and the embrace in a fumbling rush. Her movements were frantic, and she nearly toppled off the bed as she scrambled to her feet.