She murmured, glancing up through her eyelashes, “Being taught something you already know is always boring. I need to know what you already know.” She leaned forward. “Come on, Isaac. Surprise me.”
“Not much,” he admitted with a shrug, before leaning in and cocking his head to the side, pressing their lips together. Humming upon contact, his eyes fluttered shut as he pushed forwards slightly.
Summer gave toward him, returning the kiss without expanding on it. She really wanted to see what more he would do, given encouragement; would he be hesitant and make her take the lead all the time, or was that cockiness more than just a show? She kept her hands where they were, but didn’t manage to keep as much control over her voice, a pleased sound escaping her.