“I’m definitely feeling something,”he jokes, but then Maeve is pinning his hand over his head and biting at his lip, talking about how she’s in charge in that hot accent, and Steve feels a rush of arousal so strong that he goes a bit dizzy.

This is something kind of new, and that in itself is exciting. Before Maeve, he was never with girls who wanted to take charge like she does. It’s not that she’s super experienced or anything, but she just knows what she wants, and has no problem taking it.

Steve, who spent so long pretending to be cool, clawing his way up the social ladder for reasons that now seem bewildering, finds that he likes having the pressure taken off of him. With Maeve, he can just be.

“Bossy,” he murmurs fondly, nipping at her lip in return before lifting his hips so she can undress him. “It’s kinda hot.”