Eva could feel the cold caused by the chilly evening leaving her a bit as he held her against her and she reached up to lightly rub at her still cold ears, some of her hair fluttering in the wind. As he spoke about Zach, she grunted softly and turned her head a bit. She knew that Zach was small when it came to the size of his cock, but to her that didn't matter because while she didn't get much satisfaction that way, he did know of other ways to make her happy. As she was steered from the entrance to the bar, she looked at him with a soft huff. If either one of them were to catch a cold, it would probably be her. Her jacket wasn't the heaviest one she had and the dress she wore, though long, did have a slit in it that ran fairly high up her leg.<br/><br/>Lance's question about if she was happy with Zach caught her by surprise and the woman looked up at him with wide eyes before nodding. "Of course I am." she said softly before a sound of surprise escaped her as she was spun around and he kissed her. If there had been one thing she couldn't resist, it was Lance and his kisses. And he knew it. Any time she wasn't sure about something, all he had to do was kiss her and she'd give into him. There had only been one time that she'd been able to say no against those kisses and it was when they'd broken up.<br/><br/>As her hand was guided to his crotch and she felt his hardness, her cheeks flushed red and she gazed up into his eyes as he asked if Zach fulfilled what she truly craved and she bit her lip, knowing that she couldn't answer his question honestly. While Zach did fulfill some of her cravings and desires, there were some that he could not. Perhaps if she'd never been with Lance before Zach, he could of. But that wasn't the case.