Capture Me

Chapter Fifteen

I cannot describe how good it felt to be at the beach for the first time in forever. Chicago didn't have any salt water beaches so I literally didn't remember the last time I was in the ocean. Zayn and I played in the water for a while until the sun started to set.

I was surprised when all of the sexual tension melted away and we acted like kids. Well, besides the fact that I flashed him my boobs once.

When we got back to the room, we were both tired, covered in salty water, and laughing our asses off about absolutely nothing. My heart felt incredibly full and I couldn't be happier.

"Shower?" Zayn asked.

"Before you? Of course!" I smiled and waltzed into the bathroom. I locked the door and started giggling when Zayn started jokingly pounding on the door with his fists.

"Babe!" He whined as I turned the shower on. I took my bikini off and then hopped in. I quickly rinsed off and washed my body and hair before shaving my legs and underarms. When I finished, I dried off and wrapped a towel around my body.

Zayn was waiting outside the door with a scowl on his face. I kissed his cheek and walked past him with a smile. He shut the bathroom door behind him and started showering.

I did all of my usual post-shower things and waited for Zayn to be done. When he came out, he was still in his towel with a smile on his face. "I gotta do my makeup!" I grabbed my makeup bag and ran into the bathroom. I did my makeup quickly and then started blow drying my hair. I figured it would look bad if I walked out with wet hair.

When I walked out, Zayn was almost completely dressed. "The bodyguards are here. I'll be in the living room with them." He kissed my lips quickly and then walked out and shut the door. I put a bra on and then pulled the dress on before walking out of the room.

My eyes widened when I saw two large men sitting in the room with Zayn. Zayn was speaking Arabic with them and he spun around and introduced me. He told me they could speak English but it was easier and faster for them to speak Arabic. Both of the men shook my hands.

"Go wait outside the room, please," Zayn said to them and they walked out of the hotel room. Zayn took my hand and led me to the bedroom. "If it wasn't for the little challenge you made, I would f.uck you right now."

"Because of the dress?"

"Yes," He groaned and started searching through his bag. I bent down and put my heels on while Zayn looked for whatever he was looking for. He looked really handsome in black dress pants and a white shirt. He could look sexy in anything though. "You know how I said I was going to make it fair?" I nodded and my eyes widened when he pulled out the Ben Wa balls. "Remember these?" I nodded again as I thought of the wedding. "Bend over, Ava. We're going to make it fair tonight."

"How is this fair?"

"If you turn me on, you can see my c.ock and so can the entire world. I think that's reason enough." He winked. I rolled my eyes but I bent over. He lifted my dress up and rubbed my bum lightly. He spread my legs and rubbed between them lightly.

"Zayn," I groaned. "You're cheating." He chuckled before slipping them inside. He smacked my bum lightly and then pulled my dress down before helping me back up.

"This is gonna be fun," He chuckled and kissed my cheek. "Ready to go?"

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When we got to the restaurant, the bodyguards opened the door for us. The car ride had been quick and I was in awe staring at all of the huge buildings as we drove by them. I wanted to know what was inside each of them and then do a little tour. All of them were so big and I could hardly imagine how many companies and stores were in the city.