Three of Them (Zourry)

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That's Marco btw 😍

Zayn's pov

I told Niall and Patty to walk around on the secluded beach. Yes, so that they'd walk in on Harry and Louis.

To be honest, I felt kinda jealous and left out. I wanted to have sex on the beach too, not just the drink. God, I hated being crippled. Fuck that undercover FBI. Eh, I meant that both ways. He was pretty.

I wanted to get fucked underwater, gasping for air and walking sore after. Or, I wanna fuck someone too, the seawater'd make the fucking so much better.

I was alone with Liam and the hot bartender, Marco. He hadn't worked here for so long, only for like, three months. He hadn't really gotten to know us.

His skin was somewhat dark but in a very exotic way. A very pretty sight to my eyes. His hair was dark, almost like mine, but a little bit brown. And it fitted him perfectly. His lips were almost red, but in a natural way. Fuck, he was probably not even into guys.

But I just gotta try. It's a good thing I knew no such thing as shame.

"Hey, Marco!" I called him, he was sitting at the end of the bar. He walked towards me.

"Yeah, what's up, man?" He replied, setting his towel that was hanging from his shoulder on the wooden table.

"Do you happen to like guys?" I knew this was a long shot, and he most likely would say no. But eh, what'd I have to lose? I barely knew the guy.

His expression turned funny. His smile formed a smile and he started laughing.

"Nah, sorry. I like girls." He said. There was an awkward silence. I glanced towards Liam, who was trying so hard to held back his laughter. Marco's face turned into an expression I couldn't really make out.

"But, uh, I'll make an exception for someone like you." He said. Looking straight into my eyes. Damn, he was so hot. Fuck. Let's fuck.

I glanced at Liam who almost choked on his drink.

"You serious? Because if you are we totally should just go to my place. Or we could just do it here." I stared intensely into his eyes. He laughed.

"Horny bastard." He spilled out. One of the customers had asked him for a drink. He started taking bottles and pour liquids out of them.

"So..." I trailed off. He was stirring a drink. i just watched him intently.

"What about the men's room? It's Hawaiian themed." He winked. God, yes.

"Sure. Let's go." I was just about to stand up when I remembered that I couldn't. I sighed.

"A little help, please?" He chuckled. He put down the drink that some girl ordered in front of her.

"Hey, Jaimee! I'm going to the restroom." He informed his coworker. Soon enough, he came out of behind the bar. He was about to grab my wheelchair, but instead, he pulled my arm. He pulled me up with his beautiful muscular arms. Fuck.

He easily raised me up bridal style. Shit, I was getting hard. Huh, I missed having sex. I knew it hadn't been that long, but, god I missed it.

"Damn, you're strong." I commented. He chuckled. He took me to the bathroom. And yes, it was very Hawaiian. There were flowers on the wall, the sink looked like a giant coconut, and it smelled like pina colada. Well, either that, or some guy just threw up pina colada in here.