It definitely happened.

And so there they were, naked, Zoey on top of Tyler as they cuddled on the couch, the blanket wrapped over them as they kissed. Multiple times. For at least over an hour.

"Did you even notice that I was shaved?" She asked, through kisses.

He laughed a little. "No. Did you notice I was?"

"Yep. And I am 100% glad you were."

They shared a laugh together now, as Tyler explored her back and ass a little more.

"It's shaved in a heart," She said. "I am."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah. I like taking care of myself down there."

"I don't think it's the main focal point of why people are down there, though. That's a lot of effort."

"Well now that you know, maybe you'll appreciate it."

They continued to kiss. Slowly, passionately. He tugged her lip, she tugged his. Their tongues wrestled. She nibbled on his ear, and he nibbled on her neck.

"No hickies."

"I know." He said. "I just love the taste of your skin."

"Oh yeah? Go down a few inches, get the taste of your cum." She joked.

"Eww, no." He said in disgust.

"Why not? You made me taste myself!"

"Yeah, but...I mean, you know. The semen is, like, alive. I don't think girl cum is."

She paused. "I think you're right, but still. I swallow. You still kiss me."

"Yeah, but, well..." He gave her another kiss. "Well, I know you're a good girl. You put it all down your throat."

"C'mon, a little taste. A good chef always samples a meal." She grabbed his face with her hands, cupping his cheeks together.

"Gewt owf oof fawce." He said, playfully.

"Taste. Your. Cum." She said, each period getting closer to his face. She began to slide her body up towards him, and he struggled.

"Noooooo!" He protested playfully. He shook her hands off and she laughed as he gripped her with both arms wrapped around her and threw her onto her back, him looking over her. He took in her facial features -- the little dimple she got when she smiled fully, her straight teeth, her cute little nose.

She kept on laughing as he stared. "What, weirdo? What's with the look?"

He pulled her in for a deep kiss. A deep, passionate kiss. He put all of himself behind it. She gladly returned the favor, melting into his kiss. Their tongues interlocked as they swapped saliva. She let out a quiet moan as she wrapped her arms around him.

He pulled away finally, his face inches from hers.

"Hey, Zoe?" He said, his breath hot against her face.

"Yes, Tyler?"

"If you're wearing my name badge, you're me. If I'm wearing yours, I'm you..."

He kissed her again.

"And it may just be me, Tyler, but I am totally willing to cheat on Tom."

"That's so strange, Zoe..." She mocked. "I'm definitely willing to cheat on Kaitlyn."