Kimmy Kimm scolds Kyler Quinn: Don’t be nice to him!

Kimmy Kimm yells at Kyler Quinn to cut the sweet act, and honestly, I felt that energy in my bones as she shut that kitchen door behind us, the clatter of pots fading into the background of our ragged breathing. She wasn’t having any of his gentle touches, grabbing his wrist and pressing his palm flat against her hip with a force that made me swallow hard, watching the defiance flicker in her eyes as she told him I wasn’t some delicate thing to be handled. The three of us got tangled up against the counter, her voice sharp and commanding while my fingers found the hem of her shirt, the air thick with the smell of warm bread and something far more primal. He finally pushed back, rough and eager, and she laughed low, guiding his mouth to my neck as her hand slid down his jeans, the whole scene messy, loud, and exactly what we all needed to surrender to.