Chapter 3: Pain

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Zachary's room was rather lovely, well at least what I was able to see before my vision was interrupted. The room was spotless, nothing laying crumbled on the ground or any furniture with dust or dirt. His room smelled just like him and I could feel heat coming from his bathroom, the door was open and assumed he showered for me. The best part of his room were the dimly lite lights. Bright shinny lights always made hiss at how happy and lively they make everything appear.

Sometimes I might hiss like a vampire when the lights are too bright, don't judge me. "The room seems... Nice." Zachary ran away for a quick moment before shuffling around with something and music started to play. "You really did think of everything."

"I wanted you to be comfortable. But most importantly not be bothered by silence." Zachary wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up, holding his alluring gaze once our eyes met with a sly smirk edged on the corner of his lips. "Zachary." There was no point in hiding the desire in my voice. We felt the others desire and I met his lustful eyes with mine—the rush of passion and hormones driving us wild and crazy.

"You can call me Zach, if you prefer it Iris." No more words would be spoken after that. I found his lips and kissed him hungrily for more. Zachary held me tight returning my kisses with passionate ones driving me insane. He felt for the bed and found it after a slowly ascend towards it not pulling away from me.

Once seated I allowed myself to untangle from his hold and straddle his waist instead, it was more comfortable this way than before. Zachary didn't want to be a push over but I had no problem asking what needed to be stripped off. I could feel my lungs ready to die on me and pulled away to let us breath, tugging on his shirt earning myself a little smile and nod before it came off. If I was already struggling the sight of his body would have taken my breath away.

Zach was in shape, but not like I have an eight pack notice them ladies. The abs were slightly define and the same were said for his v-line right below. The sight of his beautiful body only made me want to see him more and he wasn't too skinny or muscular. Zachary eyeing my body the same and made me smile thinking that were admiring the others physical features.

"So.. It's a safe bet to say you work out?" I wanted to drag this out a few second longer and stare at his body, but I knew once his lips touched me anywhere that desire would be gone and my list would take over.

Zach let out a heartfelt chuckle and made my heart melt, "Sometimes four days a week, but it's obvious you work out too." He was right, but I preferred to run on a machine and not my area. I'm almost at my goal to afford a treadmill and workout whatever hours my body felt.

"Running, it helps calm me down." Zach was exploring my back and slipped his hand under my shirt, he brought it skillfully towards my bra and undo the strap within a flash.

"Oops."

"Are you okay? Should we take a little break?" I asked slowly starting to lift up my shirt and bra tossing them aside on the floor and turn to him smiling, the surprise look on his face at my body was priceless.

We didn't exchange many words after that, he tossed me on the bed and forced me to squeal in delight by his actions. I didn't want to be too loud because of his best friend sleeping close by, but at least he wasn't making me laughing that would have been harder to control. Zach was getting confident and began to run his hands up the sides of my bodytill the tips of my shorts. Zach was testing my patience and began to kiss his neck softly, earning a groan and felt his excitement against myself.

I linger longer to kiss his neck earning many moans and groan, cherishing every second of it. The A/C started up on his room again the zephyr breeze gliding over us, the cold making my body shiver for a moment clinching to Zach harder. Zach's warm hands glided over my bare leg, scratching his way up and made me stop kissing his neck to whimper at his warmth on me. Everywhere his hand touched cause my body to fore bumps all over and squeal in delight making him chuckle at my response.

          

"You are such a tease," He laughed and kissed my lips softly before he was biting my lower lip, his sea blue eyes darken for more. I couldn't tell at this point if our night would end up literally being a booty call, but I was having the time of my life rolling around with this sexy gentlemen on his bed. What the hell is happening with me?

"Iris," Zach mumble breathlessly and parted a few strains of my hair away from my face to full look down at me. I couldn't remember what else I wanted to do, but lost all sense of control once his lips met mine for the millionth time. Those soft and sweet lips pressed against mine driving my heart insane and want them all over my body again, and again. He licked my lower lip and open my mouth to let his tongue into my mouth and groan at how pleasurable everything felt.

I flipped us over and pulled away to straddle him. I let our panting continue to relax and memorize every little detail of him. Hair spiked in all directions, lips redder than usual with teeth marks from me. There was no deny my sexual attraction to him and neither his towards I with the hunger in his eyes, staring at my body all over. Zach was patiently waiting for my next move a hand resting on my thigh making small circle with his thumb in my inner thigh. I had to bite my lip hard from whimper and let my hands wander up his chest.

Zach didn't move or stop me but intently watch gasping when my finger grazed his nipples. I smiled and lean forward pecking his lips to make him begin to blush. The anticipation was driving him crazy, he was shifting under me and look down to notice bulge ready to be released in his pants. Zach didn't met my gaze but only turned away biting his lip pretending to be innocent. I let my hands wander to his pants making him snap his head back at me in surprise.

Before either of us could continue once the screaming began. Isaac.

"Shit," Zach uttered flipping us over and placed me with ease on the bed and bolted out of his room. I followed along putting my shirt back and waited by the doorway taking in what was happening in there. The screaming nothing but what I was use to from my past.

The room mimic Zach's the only difference was this room bared hues of blue and white for it's color scheme. "They're going to kill him! I have to stop them from doing it," Isaac pleaded thrashing on the bed to whoever in his nightmare.

Isaac's striking grey eyes are what caught my attention first, fully admiring his strong jawline and perfectly symmetrical rounded nose and caramel colored skin. The artist eye inside of me unable to help and notice how strikingly attractive this gentlemen appears to be. Isaac's eyes were blood shot and he was panting in rage at whatever nightmare haunted him. "Iris, please leave I can handle this."

Zach didn't anticipate his best friend attacking him but thankfully I did. He sucker punched Zach in the jaw sending him scattering backwards to fall on the floor. I needed to create a diversion to stop Zach from getting hurt and didn't care about myself, what was the worst he could do? This wasn't the first fight I'd been in especially with a guy twice my weight none the least. "Isaac come on!" I barked causing him to stop prowling towards Zach and lung for me instead.

I couldn't hear what Zach was trying to say, but felt Isaac wrap his hands around my waist and slam my body hard into the ground. The ringing in my ear began and tried focusing on breathing and defend myself from Isaac. Fighting manuevers over came my body and slammed the heel of my palm into his chin making him groan, then cupped his face into my palms kneeing him in the gut. Isaac grunted in pain for a second before clawing at my bare legs making them feel as though they're on fire from how deep the wounds felt.

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