Zobeida De Jesus was the 20-year-old sister of Zabdiel, a member of CNCO. She was by no means riding her brother's coattails, already a successful actress in a tv show called 'Shadowhunters'. This firey, headstrong, Latina moves to Ecuador with the...
Edith and Erick were the first ones to spot Zoe and Christopher, the latter clutching his hand against his chest. Zoe's hands were stained red from trying to clean off his knuckles to the best of her abilities. Christopher was completely fine otherwise, not having a single scratch on him. He just couldn't get David's demeaning words out of his head, driving his anger.
"David showed up," By then the rest of the group had gathered around asking questions. "Then he proposed," Zabdiel choked on air, Madison carefully patting him on the back. "Relax, I obviously didn't say yes. Anyway, he got mad and grabbed me so Christopher kicked his ass." The way Zoe explained things always made them seem so simple, as if everything would be just fine. Christopher had no doubt that she could make rocket science seem easy.
"Are you okay?" Zabdiel tugged Zoe into a hug, his much taller frame towering over her. She nodded, looking at Christopher from the corner of her eye to find him already doing the same. "And you," Christopher stopped staring as soon as Zabdiel called out to him, a little nervous as to why he was coming closer. "Thank you for protecting her. I know you two haven't always gotten along but you're a great friend," Zabdiel pulled him into one of those weird guy hugs, Christopher and Zoe sharing a guilty look that made a few others snicker.
Zoe cleared her throat, having just whispered to Alyson what was going to happen. "I'm going to take Christopher to dinner after we get his hand checked out, just the two of us. It's the least I could do," Zabdiel nodded in understanding, handing Zoe her bag. She gave everyone a quick hug, noticing how Richard whispered something in Christopher's ear that made him blush. "I'll see you later, thanks for coming." Zoe and Christopher were a few feet away when he leaned over.
"That's what she said,"
"Thank God you finally said it,"
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My knight in shining... whatever
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"It's armor," Zoe gave Christopher a confused look across the table, turning his phone to show her Instagram post. She'd taken the photo a few minutes ago after Christopher decided to see how quickly he could eat three cheeseburgers. Needless to say, he was hunched over on their table. "The saying is the knight in shining armor," She giggled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
"It's a quote from Grey's Anatomy, cariño." She grinned at him, reaching over to take his black snapback. Christopher smiled too once she put it on, admiring the sight before him. "What? Do I have something on my face?" Zoe snatched up a napkin, frantically dabbing everywhere she could until his adorable giggle rang through the air. "What?" She whined quietly, something that was a strangely attractive sound. Christopher shook his head, abruptly leaning across the table to capture her lips with his.
He pulled away with a dazed grin, his forehead resting on hers. "You're just so damn beautiful, Princesa." Christopher slid his hand into Zoe's hair, forcefully pulling her back into him. She moaned quietly when he tugged on her strands, feeling his lips turn into a smirk. They stopped when someone cleared their throat, turning to see their waiter glaring at them. "Need something?" Christopher asked cockily, begrudgingly sitting back down.
"Yes, some customers have complained about your use of... affection." Zoe and Christopher looked around to see quite a few people staring at them. The middle-aged waiter pointed at the front doors, giving them a look. "So, I think it would be best if you left and took this somewhere a little more private." Standing up from the table, Zoe grabbed ahold of Christopher's hand and stopped just in front of the doors. Christopher gave her a confused expression, eyes widening when she reached up to grab the back of his neck.
She slipped her tongue in his mouth, making a show of making out. Zoe pulled away eventually, leaving Christopher in a daze. Turning around with a smirk, she gave a sarcastic curtsy. "Alright, now we can get that room." Winking at the crowd, Zoe pulled him out the door. Christopher finally snapped back into reality once they'd reached the car, spinning her around so her body was pressed against the door.
"That was really fucking hot," Christopher licked his lips, towering over her so that she had to tilt her head up. Dragging his mouth across her jawline, he sucked on her neck until he reached her sweet spot. Zoe moaned lowly, arching her back in order to create some friction. "You're just full of surprises aren't you, Mamita?" He muttered against her skin, nipping harshly. She smirked over the new nickname, feeling warmth rush to her lower extremities.
"Hmm, you have no idea, Papi." Zoe felt him freeze beneath her, worrying she'd said something wrong. "What is it?" Christopher pulled away with increasingly dark hooded eyes, sucking in his lower lip. Grabbing her by her waist, he frantically guided her inside to the passenger seat and closed the door. "Christopher?" She was starting to panic over his silence, watching him climb on the drivers' side. "Look, I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable-"
His tongue was crashing with hers before she could finish her sentence. "I put you in here because if I hadn't then I would've fucked you right there," Christopher confessed, one hand gripping her upper thigh. Zoe quivered under his touch, wanting to mount him right there. "Now, I'm gonna take you to a really nice hotel because everyone is at the house right now. Is that okay with you?" She stayed silent for a solid five seconds, scaring him into oblivion. Until, of course, Zoe reached over and turned the car on.
"Drive the car before I ride you in the backseat, which is not where I want to have our first time, "
"Oh, Mamita. Trust me when I say we'll be doing that at some point,"
