27| Sweat

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A/N
Enjoy this little bonus chapter. ✨
If you don't like smut at all you might as well skip it as you won't miss any significant part of the plot.
For those of you who like those smutty parts-enjoy! 😏

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"Is that my t-shirt?" Zach asks huskily, and frowns.

"Yea, I hope it's okay that I'm wearing it?" I give him a shy smile.

"I don't know," Zach states, and tugs at the seam of the white shirt. "I don't know if I can handle this sight," he adds and sneaks his cold hands under the shirt to my bare belly.

I chuckle and tilt my head.

"Whatever it is what you want to tell me... I'm afraid, it has to wait," he states hoarsely and rests his forehead against mine.

His hands start roaming over my body and I gasp as I feel him squeezing my butt.

"I guess it can wait a little longer," I agree in a whisper, and press my lips against his hot mouth.

Zach doesn't hesitate a second to kiss me back. His tongue brushes over my bottom lip before I part my lips to let him in. I catch myself smiling smugly against his mouth because of the effect I have on him. I'm sure Aria hadn't had the same effect on Zach as I do.

"What's so funny?"

I blink when I notice Zach's hazel eyes piercing me as they always do. Shit! I could slap myself for my thoughts. I wish I could switch this shitty jealousy off which keeps returning into my head whenever Zach meets that too perfect woman, Aria.

I don't need to be jealous. I'm a grown-up woman. If I manifest these thoughts, then maybe the jealous ones will fade away?!

"You look miles away, babe." Zach eyes me with a frown, and I give him a bashful smile.

"Sorry," I mumble and look down.

"Are you okay?" I can see the confusion in his face.

"More than okay. I was just lost in thoughts," I reassure him.

Zach raises his eyebrows and starts trailing wet kisses along my jawline. "Are you telling me you get lost in your thoughts when I do this?" he whispers deeply. His teeth graze my earlobe, making me gasp involuntarily.

"Or this..." I feel his finger sneaking under the waistband of my lacy panties. He lightly slides them through my wetness.

"Thought so!" Zach states huskily when a moan escapes my throat. Now he's the one with the smug grin on his face.

He removes his hand from my panties and bends his knees to lift me up. I quickly wrap my legs around his waist and smash my lips against his. Zach carries us over to the bedroom without separating our lips.

"When I'm done with you, you won't be able to catch a clear thought anymore, trust me," he groans into my mouth and lays me down onto the soft mattress.

His dominant little threat sends shivers down my spine in anticipation of what he will do to me. I half sit up and lean on my elbows while Zach starts removing his clothes. The more pieces of cloth are landing on the floor, the more of his sexy body is revealed. I bite my bottom lip as I watch him stripping.

"Take that t-shirt off," he orders while slipping off his socks. I do as I'm told, and Zach's eyes become dark and full of desire.

"Fuck," he states as he takes in my underwear. I smirk at him and raise my eyebrows.

"Do you like it?" I ask while seductively laying down on my back again.

I'm glad I chose this pair of lingerie. It's forest green and it consists almost completely of lace. I must admit I feel sexy wearing it. My nipples flash through the thin material of my bra and the matching panties cover just enough to hide my most private area.

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