Monet gives Zoya her phone and now Zoya has full access to it. What does she do with it?
(Rewrite of Season 2, Episode 6 - How to Bury a Millionaire
Monet de Haan X Zoya Lott (Zoyet) - Gossip Girl Reboot Original Content
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"That was amazing," Zoya whispered, her breath still unsteady, as she lay beside Monet.
Monet, lying on her side, observed Zoya with a mischievous smirk. "I know."
A contented sigh escaped Zoya's lips. "This was so much better than... you know what? I'm never going to mention that asshole ever again. I'm going to reclaim my first time." She shifted onto her side, her gaze locked onto Monet's. "This was my real first time."
"Happy to help." Monet leaned in, capturing Zoya's lips in a sweet, lingering kiss. Just as their passion rekindled, both of their phones chimed. Initially, they tried to ignore the interruptions, lost in the moment, but Zoya's phone continued to ring persistently. "Don't answer it," Monet playfully protested, her fingers tracing patterns on Zoya's skin.
"I have to check; it could be an emergency," Zoya reluctantly pulled away, reaching for her phone. Monet mirrored her actions, grabbing her own phone, their tender connection briefly interrupted by the outside world.
"Looks like we missed a fight between my sister and Audrey," Zoya shared with Monet, feeling concerned.
"Luna just sent me the video," Monet replied. She played the video on her screen, unfolding drama.
As they watched the heated altercation on the screen, Zoya couldn't help but shake her head, her irritation evident. "Great, another war for Gossip Girl to feast on for weeks," she muttered, clearly annoyed by the ongoing drama within their social circle.
Monet, on the other hand, seemed to find some entertainment value in the spectacle. "We missed out on some good drama," she commented, her eyes still fixed on the screen.
Zoya couldn't help but feel a touch insecure. "But it was worth missing it, right?" she questioned.
Monet responded with a nod, a mischievous glint in her eyes, as she leaned in to kiss Zoya tenderly. She pulled Zoya close, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace.
With an undeniable spark between them, Monet took the initiative, shifting to get on top of Zoya. "Ready to go again?" Monet whispered seductively, her lips trailing down Zoya's neck. Their desire flared once more, and with fervor, they surrendered to the irresistible pull of each other, lost in the needs of passion once again.
*****
Following the luncheon debacle on Monday morning, Julien walked alongside Zoya on their way to school. She embarked on an explanation of her ways to get Audrey to forgive her. Julien's words flowed, but all Zoya could genuinely focus on was the incredible weekend she had just spent with Monet.
"Zoya, are you listening to me?" Julien prodded, her patience wearing thin. After several repetitions of Zoya's name, she finally pulled her sister's attention away from her daydreams.
"Huh? Oh, sorry," Zoya mumbled, her thoughts still lingering on the moments she had shared with Monet.
Julien rolled her eyes, clearly exasperated. "What's up with you? Whenever I try to talk to you, you're off daydreaming. What did you do at Shan's this weekend?"
