"You'll be staying in Zoe's room for the week," Mrs. Robinson continued, her voice taking on a teasing tone, "Just remember, my room is just down the hall, so the two of you had better be on your best behavior..." She cast a knowing look at Zoe, who blushed and shrugged off the comment, "of course Mom. Look, we're going to grab some snacks and head upstairs for the night, alright?" Again, Zoe took you by the arm, pulling you up off the couch as she grabbed a box of crackers and some sodas before the two of you headed up to her room.
As you walked into Zoe's bedroom and she closed the door behind the two of you, she sighed heavily, "Sorry about my Mom, Zack. She's had herself all worked up ever since I started dating." Looking around Zoe's room, you whistled jealously at the cozy setup - she had a full king-sized bed and a fold-out futon, across from which was a respectable entertainment center stocked with different gaming consoles and movies. She also had a full walk-in closet that she'd left open, revealing rows of familiar skirts and tops - at the very back of the closet was a small chest marked "Private".
You felt Zoe's hand on your shoulder as she turned you back to face her and planted another kiss on your lips, smiling at you as she broke away, "Quit checking out my room and talk to me, you big doof. What do you want to do tonight?" You consider the open question for a moment...
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