Lennon presses her back to the wall and pushes him into her, kissing him more roughly.
Zenith’s eyes widen a little, and she chuckles awkwardly. “That’s something else I’ll have to get used to.” Her smile brightens as she adds, “But I agree with Sir Geb. My mother was obsessed with birds, so she’d always tell me stories about every breed, everything from speculation on how they got their coloring to their personality based on mating rituals.”
Zenith’s eyes widen a little, and she chuckles awkwardly. “That’s something else I’ll have to get used to.” Her smile brightens as she adds, “But I agree with Sir Geb. My mother was obsessed with birds, so she’d always tell me stories about every breed, everything from speculation on how they got their coloring to their personality based on mating rituals.”