Barely

Zack had barely gotten to his feet when Heather launched herself at him. The sleeping bag went flying as she wrapped him up in her arms and mashed her lips to his. She moaned as Zack’s hands found her ass cheeks and squeezed them through her shorts.

“So what’s gotten into you?" Zack smirked as Heather paused to take a short breath.

“I got sooooo turned on listening to you talk about the stars. Intelligence is so sexy, Zack. Just do me a favor and don’t become a teacher. I don’t think I’d be able to fight off all your female students when they try to jump your bones!” Heather laughed before shoving her tongue in Zack’s mouth again.

“So you’d have me deprive Azure Rocks of the male version of Ms. Moreau?” Zack said as he leaned down and unzipped the tent.

“Oh my GOD! Are there any guys at our school that don’t have the hots for Mary Moreau?” the brunette chuckled as she stepped inside the couple’s temporary home.

“If there are, there aren’t a whole lot of them. I swear that woman is so hot she could boil an egg just by holding it in her hand!”

Heather rolled her eyes at Zack as she began undressing for him.

“Are you gonna take your clothes off and fuck me, Zack Bishop, or are you just gonna stand there and stare?” she smirked at her boyfriend.

Ever the smart-ass, Zack ducked his head through the door and stared off into the night. After raising his eyebrows and grinning, he uttered a few words to everyone and no one in particular:

“It’s good to be the King!” he stated before promptly closing the tent up and joining Heather on the air bed.