Pure Beauty

Chapter 12 - Heated Moments and Interruptions

Not Edited and spacing needs to be done, but I wanted it up.

Chapter 12 Meg's POV

Next, Zach suddenly kisses me shortly and sweetly. Then he pulls away and says, “Don't you ever, ever tell me that you're not good enough, if anything you're too good for me. You're in all honors class, maintaining an A-average, you have a great body and don't let anyone say otherwise. Finally, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen or laid eyes on. You have blue-green-grey eyes that change color, medium length dark brown hair, you have curves, meaning you don't starve yourself. I could be so much better for you but I can't and won't change with anyone.” he finished almost crying. I hated see such a perfect person cry, guilt filled me. “Okay, I believe you,” I said, “I have to tell you something.....” I trailed off.

Zach's POV

“I have to tell you something.....” she trailed off. What could she want to tell me? Now I was scared because when chicks say that they want to break up. Meg wouldn't do that would she? No.... I was interrupted by someone holding my hands in theirs.

“Huh.., what?” I ask still confused. Meg just chuckled, “You were spacing out, I said let's go to my room and we can sit down if you want.” she said while walking to her front door with her keys. “Yeah, let's do that.” I say composing myself. We walk up her stairs to her room and I set my stuff by the bed and sit on it. “What do you need to say?” I ask just if she forgot. “Oh, yeah,...” she started.

Meg's POV

“Oh, yeah...” I say. “Umm, how do you feel towards me?” I ask unsure of how to tell him this. “I really like you, love you even almost so much it hurts, why?” he responded. I didn't knew he liked me that much. I really need to tell him, like. Now. “Because before you, the only friends I had were Charlie, who moved and Wrenn. I never had any 'firsts' everyone gets during high school until you. I want you to know I feel the same way. In fact, probably more. I love you and you are so special to me and I never want to lose you. Ever.” I say with tears streaming down my face, like a waterfall. “I don't know why you like me, you keep saying I'm beautiful and that I am to good for you, but it's the other way around. You have a great personality and you have such a heart, you let the real you show when you think no one is looking and that's what I fell in love with.” I sat before sitting on the bed next to him. The next thing he does shocks me, he hug me and I hear him crying into my shoulder. “Why are you crying?” I ask while I pull away and place my hand on his cheek slowly wiping the tears away. “Because, you make me feel so much better that you said that and how you described me is unbelievable. To think I have never been with any girl or thought I'd have someone like you. I know for sure how I feel about you.” he said with a slight smile. He hates me I know it what else could someone do to me. “And how's that?” I ask eager to hear the answer. Zach leaned in and kissed me passionately. After we were both out of breath, he pulled away and went to kissing down my jaw and neckline to my ear. His breath was warm on my cool skin, I let out a soft moan of pleasure then he pulled his head up to look at me. “I love you so much, I tried to ignore it until now, but I have loved you since I first had history in 9th grade in Mr. Roberts class. You wore a green short-sleeve shirt and a pair of faded jeans and converse.” I looked at him baffled, how can he remember that? “I love you to.” I say before pulling him in for a kiss. The kiss was different, it felt like a need no longer sweet but full of passion and lust. One hand wraps around my waist and the other holding my head to make sure I don't go away. My hands find their way from his head to his chest and around his neck. I slowly take my hand and slide them under his shirt to feel his six pack, making sure to trace all the contours of his body. I smile against his lips when I hear a soft moan from him. “we should slow down,” Zach said after I pulled his shirt halfway up. “mmm?” I ask kissing down his jaw and neck. He pulls away and says again, “We should slow down.” “Why?” I ask trying to pull him back in for more, I just can't get enough of him. “Because, you aren't thinking straight, I wouldn't want you to regret it later. I want our first time to be special anyways.” he said before kissing the top of my head. I now truly love him and he loves me. I couldn't be happier. “Meg,” Zach said rubbing up and down my arms. “Mm, What?” I say out of my haze. “You just went silent after I said we should slow down.” he said. “Oh, sorry, I just was thinking of how I'm happy now and I was just caught in the moment.” I said embarrassed. “Hey, don't be sorry, I know, but I want you to wait until you are positive you want this.” Zach said reassuring me not to worry about it. “Thank you so much for understanding.” I say and kiss him on the lips lightly, well that's how it started. I was about to pull away, but Zach stopped me and started leading the kiss. My hands are wrapped around his neck, while his roam my body, from torso to legs. He removes his lips from mine and starts trailing light kisses down my jaw to my ear. When he does this, I notice only now that we are laying on my bed and my legs are wound around his waist. Zach begins to bring the kisses back to my lips and slips his tongue in my mouth and his chilly hands up my shirt. I shiver from his cold hands touching my bare stomach, he keeps going higher and higher until he reaches my bra line. Next, my shirt is off and I pull on his collar for him to take it off.

Zach's POV

She is so amazing. Currently we are making out on her bed. I already got her shirt off and I love the way her soft skin feels. She's got curves in all the right places to. I'm soon knocked out of my thoughts by her pulling on my shirt. I know I said earlier that we shouldn't do this but I don't care at this point, I have her and that's all I need. We only pull away from the kiss when she finally gets the shirt over my head and flings it across the room. I start moving kiss down her neck to her chest. She shudders when I get to the top of the black lacy bra she has on, showing me she enjoys this. My hand is at the clasp of the bra and I am about to unhook it, only to be rudely interrupted by someone opening the front door. “Meghan, I'm home.” I hear a male voice say as I look at the blood drain from Meg's face. “Oh, Shit!” Meg whispers while she gets up in a rush and finds her shirt and fixes her hair. I stand up and pull my shirt on and comb my hair and we both take out our books and start talking about history. Her dad comes in moments later, “Hey kiddo, who's your friend?” he asked noticed me. “Hello sir, I'm Zach Collins, I'm Meg's boyfriend.” I tell him shaking his hand firmly and walk back to the bed. I sit behind Meg and put my hand around her waist as I wait for the shotguns. “You,” her dad jerks a finger at me. “come here.” I follow and he stops by a door for an office. “Zach was it?” he asks, “Yes Sir.” I respond “You care for my daughter right?” “yes sir, very much.” “Okay, I trust you, and you can call me Ben.” he said sending me back with his daughter.