Thirty

It wasn't enough. 

When Zachary grazed his lips on Kathryn's, tasting every inch of his beloved like a hungry soul, Zachary discovered it wasn't enough. There was this need inside him that repeatedly screamed for something more. He couldn't get enough of Kathryn, that was clear. The way they cuddled up in bed after a tiring activity warmed Zachary to the core. He felt satisfied yet wanted more. 

Things got back to normal after their retreat. Zachary would go to school and attend his major, which was swimming of course, then would go straight back to his apartment at night. If there was something that changed, it was his time with Kathryn. Then, he used to spend almost all his free time with her. Now though, Kathryn would only give him the time of the night. Zachary didn't know he could be this selfish until now that he felt extremely needy, desperate for Kathryn's attention all the freaking time.

"You going?" Zachary asked, about to frown when he saw K