"Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold."

- Zelda Fitzgerald.

Chloe's POV.

Closing my eyes to the low music playing in the background, I rest my head on Zach's shoulder while his hand rubs circles on my arm, "Sleepy?"

"Tired but not sleepy," my voice is low but still audible for him as the taxi drove through the empty streets, "It's five in the morning, Sugar. How are you not sleepy?"

"Well, I slept through the whole trip and had my favorite pillow to lean on," I say with a smile, "Now, I'm a pillow huh?"

"Yup," I say pulling back just enough to look at his face. His grin is evident through the dim six am daylight but his dark circles are evident, "You look tired,"

"I am but my mind is also occupied with the quickie we had," a giggle escapes my lips as I roll my eyes at him before pulling him into a kiss. His hand lifts to hold my face in place before biting my lip and sliding his tongue inside my mouth. I hold back a moan while our tongues danced together in sync sending shivers right to my heat.

"Shit!" I whisper shout as the car halts making me blush, realizing how close we were to making out, "We're here," sighing, I look at Zach who's rolling his eyes at the timing.

"Let's go and get some privacy. I can't deal with people interrupting," he complains before pecking my cheek and we get out of the taxi. I give him a confused look as soon as I realized, that we are at a hotel instead of his parent's estate which was the original plan, "What are we doing here?"

Zach glances at me before grabbing our bags and I take over the backpack, "Well, as I said, I can't deal with people interrupting our moments and you know how fucked up it can be with my parents around or dad especially,"

"But the party?"

"We'll be going directly from here and come back here after the party as well," I raise an eyebrow, wondering how frustrated his parents got him this time around. They always screwed up things for him and I've been there for quite a long time around him to witness it.

While waiting at the reception while Zach talks to the executive, I drink in his outfit. Navy blue polo t-shirt with black jeans and that's when I realize, I'm wearing a t-shirt dress of navy blue too. Wow, now we match too. Cliché?

"Let's go," he says finally facing me with a tired grin and I follow him while he entwines his fingers with mine, "You need sleep, Zach,"

He just silently nods as we walk into the open elevator before he punches on number four, "I just need you in my arms with nothing to interrupt," his hand lifts mine to his lips before pressing it to his lips.

"Never did I imagine you to be this sappy boyfriend," I can't help the grin decorating my face at how lucky I got, "You make me want to be one and honestly, I don't even need to try,"

He winks at me as the elevator dings on the fourth floor and we get off. His hand never leaves mine while his shoulders flex perfectly as he carries the two bags effortlessly. Talk about the damn, perfectly sculpted body.

"Like what you see, Sugar?" I roll my eyes at his smirking face as he swiped the key card, opening the door of a jaw-dropping suite, "Seriously, Zach? Did we really need this huge of a space?"

I could feel him grinning next to me as I walked in and he locked the door before dropping the bags with a thud, "Oh, you know, I just thought both of us could get adventurous,"

His voice is a whisper as he removes the backpack off my shoulder and places it on the coffee table of the fancy living room this suite has, "In a darn fancy suite?"

He lets out a small laugh with his hot breath fanning my neck, "Yup. Let me show you something first," leaving a wet kiss on my neck, he walks me to the French doors of the balcony which are blocked with the curtains.

"Close your eyes," I do as he says as I feel him step away from me and wait patiently. His arms quickly wrap around me as he rests his chin on my shoulder, "Open,"

My eyes widen at the sight of the beautiful green mountains, "This is beautiful," I whisper as we walked into the balcony. The birds chirping cause a smile as my eyes wander around the still fog-filled, picturesque in front of me, "Like it?"

"I love it!" I squeal before turning to face a grinning Zach, "You are so fucking adorable when you're excited," he says, pulling me against him.

"One of these days, I'm taking you in this balcony," his whisper causes shivers to run down my spine before I blush and smack his arm, "You're not doing that!"

He shakes his head with a smirk before pulling me up by my butt to wrap my legs around his waist, causing my dress to raise to my hips. His lips continue traveling down my jaw leaving wet kisses as he walked us in, "I can't believe my beautiful best friend is finally mine,"

"I'm yours, alright. Get that straight to your head," saying that, he drops me down on the bed before latching onto my lips. His huge hands play with the hem of my dress, while he devours my mouth causing moans to roll out of my mouth, "Hands up, Sugar,"

Breathlessly, I follow his instructions and my dress is off soon, leaving me in my bra and now wet panties. I gasp feeling his fingers trace my heat while his blue eyes stare deep into mine, "I love you,"

He whispers against my stomach before kissing the stretch marks causing a tear to slip down my face, "Love you too," those were the marks caused by my eating disorder when dad left. Of course, he knew it and he also knows how insecure I've been about it.

A moan escapes my lips as I feel him kiss my inner thigh and my fingers entangle themselves in his long brown curls, "Zach!"

My eyes widen in horror as he tears my black panties, "What? Tell me that didn't turn you on?" he raises an eyebrow with a boyish grin making me let out a surprised giggle which soon turned into a moan as he kissed my heat.

I arch my back feeling him place wet kisses causing me to feel the need to find a release, "Zach! Stop with the foreplay," my face is flushed as my voice sounds like moan more than anything. Fumbling with his t-shirt as he moved up to face me, his gaze holds mine, "Too many clothes,"

Mumbling I point out and he helps me get off his clothes, leaving him in his boxers. His lips wrap around my clothed breast making me gasp as his strained member brushes against my thigh with only his boxers as the barrier, "This needs to get off,"

He hurries, taking off my bra and I pull him briefly enough to get his boxers off, "Sugar," he shifts my gaze from his huge hard on making me blush, before capturing my lips with his.

Oh, French kissing is an understatement for how intense this kiss is. His hard-on rubs against my heat making me shudder at the sudden feeling and he silences my moans with our tongues still fighting for dominance. My eyes stay closed as my fingers stayed entangled in his gorgeous locks, this was almost too perfect. Yeah, excluding the fact that he's still teasing me.

Feeling him pull back from the kiss, he rests his forehead against mine, "Look at me," I involuntarily bite my lower lip at his raspy voice while doing as he said, "You're being a tease,"

I point out looking into his dilated blue eyes, "Beautiful," he mumbles with his lips still close to mine before plunging into my core causing the loudest moan ever to escape my lips. He groans, trailing kisses down my jaw as he slowly moves out of me not before plunging back, "Fuck, Zach!"

Tears stream down my face, trying to contain the pleasure I was feeling, his fingers quickly wipe them away, "All mine," he whispers kissing my neck.

"A-always been yours," I choke out before slapping a hand on my mouth, what the hell did I just say?! His eyes sparkle with joy as he speeds up, "And I've always been yours,"

His words rolled out so easily and I pull him to my face into a kiss as ecstasy spiraled down my body, "That is the last thing I expected you to say but you make me feel like the luckiest best friend slash boyfriend ever,"

His whispers soon turn into grunts as I moan, while an orgasm hits me and he's soon to follow. His wet lips wrap around my perky breast pushing me towards another round of ecstasy as his orgasm shoots trough, "Oh my god, Zach!"

I'm breathless as I close my eyes with him kissing my neck, "Now, we can get some sleep," he smiles against my skin before rolling off me to snuggle, "One hell of a start for this weekend," I say opening my eyes to face him.

"Just the start,"

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