The Lovely Stranger

Chapter 6 - Change of plans

Lisa's POV

As I opened my eyes in the morning, I realized that today was going to be a big day. I was going to talk to Zack.

I got up and went to the bathroom. I took a quick shower. After my shower, I put on my clothes. I wore a navy blue dress and a black leather jacket. I brushed my hair and let it fall open. I also did a simple makeup look. I took my bag and left.

I parked my car in front of his hotel. I breathed in deeply and got out of the car. I rode the elevator to the floor his suite was on. I walked down the hallway until I stood in front of his door. I squeezed the strap of my bag to ease my nerves.

You can do this, Lisa. I breathed in deeply and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the door opened. He was standing in front of me, half-naked and wet. He looked at me surprised. He wrapped the towel around his waist, hanging low. His hair was wet. He looked freaking sexy.

He moved back, allowing me to walk in. After I walked in, he closed the door. I turned around and looked at his bare firm chest. He looked very sexy. All that I thought before coming here had vanished from my mind. He smirked at me with his signature smirk on his face. I took my eyes off him and placed my bag on the couch.

"...Give me my necklace."

"Good morning to you too," he said, smirking sarcastically. I rolled my eyes.

He started to walk towards me. I stepped back with every step he took. I stopped when my thighs pressed against a drawer. There were a few inches between us. His body shower gel and natural scent filled my nostrils. His breath fanned my neck, sending shivers down my spine. He kissed my neck.

"Zack." I placed my hands on his bare chest and tried to push him back. But he didn't move.

He trailed his lips on my neck, placing soft kisses on my neck. My legs were like jello. I felt as if I would fall the moment he stopped. The sensations he was creating were too much to bear. He slipped his hand under my dress and stroked my thigh.

He sucked on my neck; I moaned. He kissed my lips roughly, slipping his hands under my leather jacket and took it off. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He plunged his tongue into my mouth.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me with him towards the bed. He slipped his hands under my dress and lifted it up. He moved his lips down to my neck, kissing, and sucking it.

"We...need...to stop," I murmured. He lifted his head up and looked into my eyes lustfully.

"Sometimes we need to do what we want, not what is right." He was right. I wanted him without thinking anything. Maybe I would regret it after, but now I was only thinking about him.

He kissed my lips again as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled him to me. He lifted my dress up. I sat up on the bed, helping him to take my dress off.

He pushed me back on the bed and claimed my lips passionately. His hand was trailing all over my body as I shivered in pleasure. He unclasped my lace bra, throwing it on the floor. He moved his lips down, placing kisses on my body. He cupped one of my breasts with his hand as his tongue teased my nipple. I moaned in pleasure. Then, he switched to my other nipple.

He trailed kisses down to my belly. He moved his lips down and kissed me between my legs. I shivered, moaning. He took my lace panties off. He pushed my legs apart, positioning himself between my legs. He smashed his lips into mine hungrily.

"What...are...you...doing...to...me?" he murmured between kisses. He pulled his lips back. We were breathless. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked me softly.

"No," I murmured.

In a snap, he opened his towel and threw it on the floor next to my bra. Suddenly, he slammed into me. I groaned. He slammed into me again and again. I panted and moaned.

My body tensed and I came, screaming his name out. He slammed into me hard and came. He collapsed onto me. We panted hard as we tried to calm our breathing.

He rolled over and laid on his back. He pulled me into his embrace. I placed my head on his chest and wrapped my arm around his waist. We stayed in silence as he ran his finger along my back.

"Come with me to Greece," Zack murmured after a lot of minutes of silence.

I lifted my head up and looked at him. His gaze turned towards me. Did I hear right? "What?"

"Come with me to Greece," he repeated. "We'll go to an island called Santorini. You and I, alone for two weeks." Is he serious? He looked at me seriously and said, "Don't give me an answer right now. Think about it. I'll wait for you at the airport tomorrow. I fly at ten in the morning."

"Ok," I murmured. I fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, they met a familiar pair of blue eyes. They are my favorite pair of blue eyes in the world.

He smiled at me. I smiled back. He ran his finger along my jaw.

"I need to go," I murmured.

His smile disappeared as I said that. He didn't say anything. He only nodded in response.Wow! He wasn't talkative today.

I wrapped the cover on the bed around me and got up. I picked up my bra and dress.

As I put on my bra and dress, he got up and went to his closet. He grabbed a pair of sweatpants and put them on. He picked up my panties and handed them to me. I took them as I blushed. He smirked at me.

Suddenly, his expression changed. He looked at me, terrified. He closed his eyes and ran a hand through his hair.

"Shit!" he hissed.

I looked at him, panicked. "What happened, Zack?" I placed my clothes on the bed and held his hand.

He gave me an apologetic look. "...Sorry," he murmured.