Wade and Zoe were enjoying the after sex, he was stroking her hair affectionately. Zoe felt like giggling, it was strange, she felt like a teenage girl with her first crush and couldn't stop smiling.

When she pushed the button on that coffee machine she could not imagine she would feel like this now, so fulfilled, so complete, so… in love… almost…

"So… what now?" Zoe was testing the waters, she no longer knew what to expect and figured that a two way question was the way to go, Wade could choose where to get this conversation to.

"I guess some food for sustenance, and then do all over again…" Wade couldn't take his hands off her, or is mouth, or any part of his body for that matter. "Or vice-versa…"

His kisses grow deeper as he began to explore her body once again with his hands. In that moment they heard a knock on the door, and Zoe turned her head in that direction.

"No! Ignore it, ignore it" Wade makes her turn again to him. "Came here" he continues his task, kissing her, trying to convince her not to answer the damn door. But she breaks his sweet kisses anyways.

"I can't… It's Lavon checking up on me" Her response is everything but enthusiastic and he rolls his eyes. "I know… I know…" she kissed him again.

"Then don't go!" he almost pleaded. "I know you don't want to." His tone was teasing and his hands were causing a burning feeling in her center.

"But…" at that point she wasn't even trying.

"Believe me, Lavon won't mind…" and Zoe wasn't listening already so lost she was in his kisses and his touch. What neither of them heard was the second knock on the door and the opening sound that followed.

Wade's hands were once again exploring Zoe's thighs and her fingers were in his back digging the nails in his flesh as he got closer to the sweet place between her legs. But before Wade could get there the door to Zoe's room opened, and George Tucker got in calling for her. "Zoe! We need to talk…" he stopped in his tracks shocked at the sight in front of him. The girl he left his fiancée for and his oldest friend tangled in each other arms, in a bed, naked, trying to hide their bodies from his gaze, at least Zoe was, because Wade couldn't care less about it, he was pissed at George for showing up and inevitably screw things between him and Zoe.

"Weren't you supposed to be at your wedding?" Wade's words were filled with spite, and were chosen carefully to remind Zoe of the mess George Tucker had made of her.

Zoe wrapped herself in a blanket and stud up. "What are you doing here George?" Her question was legit, and his blank stare made her even angrier. "If your got anything to say, you can get out." Her voice sounded calm, what surprised both the guys.

With that George left the house while Zoe shook her head.

A.N. I'm not sure I'm keeping this going, but I would appreciate some feedback. I'm sorry for any mistakes but English is not my native language.