Lisa's POV
He leaned down and kissed my lips as he held my wrist. I pushed him back, but he didn't move. He trailed his lips down to my neck.
"Zack...stop...it," I murmured.
I hated the effect he had on me. I also couldn't let him continue with Stefano just outside the room.
He bit my earlobe slightly, and I moaned. He slid his hand under my skirt and lifted it up to stroke my inner thigh. I shivered in desire.
He unbuttoned my blouse and placed kisses down my neck to my breasts.
"Zack...stop!" I murmured between my breaths. "You're...crazy!"
"You...make...me...crazy," he murmured between kisses.
He pushed my panties aside and shoved his finger inside me. I moaned as I pressed my head back into the pillow.
"I like how your body responds to me," he murmured and kissed my lips while he moved his finger in and out. He transferred his lips to my neck.
"Zack...stop," I murmured. Do I honestly want him to stop?
He lifted his head up and asked me, "Are you sure?"
"We need..."
He smirked at me with a devilish smile, and said, "Ok."
He pulled out his finger and got up. I looked at him, dumbfounded. I needed him.
"Let it be as you say." He smirked and adjusted his dress shirt. He trailed his hand through his hair and walked out, leaving me on the bed, turned on.
The arrogant bastard! How dare he leave me like this?
The one time he decided to listen to me, he wasn't supposed to. I knew he did it on purpose.
Ugh! I hate you, Zack.
I got up, and buttoned my blouse and adjusted my skirt. I checked my appearance in the mirror and walked out.
Zack was drinking his drink without looking at me. I noticed that he was smirking and gave him a dirty look.
After hours had passed, the plane landed. There was a car waiting for us. We got in and went to Zack's farmhouse. Everybody was supposed to be there.
Yannis drove the car as extra security followed behind.
Yannis parked the car in front of the farmhouse. The house was beautiful, surrounded by olive groves and vineyards.
Once we walked in, Zack's parents, Zack's sister, and Stefano's parents greeted us.
We went into the living room. Just as I was sitting down, Zack's phone rang. He picked up and walked away. A few minutes later, he came back. He looked angry. He told everyone that he needed to go.
It was late, and I was tired, so I went to my room.
***
I felt a weight on my waist and opened my eyes. I noticed it was morning because the sun was shining through windows.
I saw Zack sleeping beside me with his arms wrapped around me. He was sleeping like an angel. I smiled. My devil looked like an angel.
I stroked his hair. Even though he blinked his eyes, they didn't open. He pulled me closer to him and buried his head in the hollow of my neck.
"Zack, wake up," I said as I stroked his hair.
"Mmm."
He didn't wake up. I let him sleep more. He must have been tired. He must have come back late.
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The Lovely Stranger
RomanceZacharias Petropoulos is the heir of Petropoulos Enterprises Holdings Incorporations. He is half Greek and half Danish, handsome and sexy as a Greek God. He could get what he wanted in just a snap of his fingers. Every woman fell for his charm. But...