*This books is rated M for Mature due to graphic sexual references and some profanity.
If you've ever wanted to know exactly what it's like to be Zac Efron's girlfriend, this story gives you a chance to find out.
This book, told from the perspective...
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Liked by dylanefron and 3,547,921 others jessicavanderbilt Thanks to you, I know what true love means. Every day, I wake up and I know I'm so loved by you, scars and all. Our journey wasn't easy, it was far from perfect, and I wouldn't change any of it. These last few weeks have honestly felt like a dream. I'm so happy everyone got a chance to see how incredibly lucky I am. I think after seeing Z on @jimmykimmellive and @theellenshow ya'll can understand exactly why I love this man more than anything. *~*~*
I couldn't wait to have him- to hold him in my arms and express exactly how much I loved him. I certainly couldn't wait for us to drive all the way back to the beach house.
We exited the studios and made our way to my car. I tossed the keys to Zac. The paparazzi outside had increased ten-fold since I arrived and the camera lights were blinding as we climbed inside the car and buckled our seat belts.
"Let's go to Los Feliz," I said, referring to his Hollywood Hills house. "I don't want to wait."
"Really?" he asked, as he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Really," I confirmed with a wink as we drove off. I waited until we got to the first stop light before I grabbed his shirt and pulled him into me. I loosened his tie as my lips caressed his, gently tracing my tongue between his lips, without parting them just yet. We were interrupted by the car horns blaring as the light turned green. He smirked like a cat who just ate the canary as he stepped on the gas.
He hit the brakes at the next light and playfully bit my neck before he applied the perfect amount of suction to the same spot. Distracted by the sensation, I didn't even notice he had slipped his hand up my dress and his hand was gently massaging my thigh.
I smiled slightly, moving his hand back down my leg, eventually holding it in mine and resting it on my knee cap as he continued to drive.
"I realize sometimes that I can be really stubborn when it comes to moving things forward in our relationship," I blurted out.
My hormones were raging through me in that moment and I was dying to have him, but I knew I needed to tell him what was on my mind first.
A soft chuckle escaped from him, as he replied, "You do put me through my paces, little lady." He brought my hand up to his lips and kissed it softly before telling me, "I can't think of anyone in this world more worth it than you."
"I don't know why I do it, I really don't. You have always been right. Your faith and your belief in us has never wavered. You've literally known from the moment we met. You've never had any doubts."
"I don't think you've had doubts either baby, you just take longer to process everything. And there's nothing wrong with that. It doesn't make me right and you wrong if you take a little longer to get to the same conclusion. I think we balance each other out in that way. If I got my way, we would have been married a week after we first met and we'd have like 6 kids by now. I don't think there is anything wrong with you wanting to take a slower approach, I really don't."
