When we stepped out side, he lead me towards a black limozine parked on the street. My mouth dropped just looking at. I have never been in a limo before and my heart skipped a beat just thinking about riding in one. I was on cloud nine already and we haven't even left yet.

His suit felt so silky holding onto his arm, I think at one point I rubbed it. I notice he was smiling down at me enjoying the sight of the limo and also the rubbing I started. I stopped the rubbing immedaitely and gave him a blushing smile right back.

"I take it you like?"

"Oh hell ya!" I smiled and continued "Zack this is amazing." I said as his driver opened the door for us.

"I know I am." He smirked.

I almost laughed at him for that remark. I didn't want to be mean to him though. He was taking me out to the prom and was doing it in style. He looked hot in that suit too and couldn't really disagree with him either. I just smirked back at him when I climbed in.

"I'm not complaining."

His eyes got all wide and he had a big grin spread across his lips, climbing in next to me. I don't think he was expecting me to say that. It was funny now seeing him blush up a bit.

"You know you look amazing too. I wanted to tell you that in the house, but your dad scared the crap out me."

"I know, I'm sorry, he can get weird sometimes."

"So whats in the bag?" He said, looking at it with a confused look. I suddenly felt bad I never told him about the party I planned on going to afterwards.

"Shit! I'm so sorry Zack, I forgot to tell you. I guess Marty is having an after prom party at his house and I promised the guys I would go with them."

One of his eyebrows came up. Dam he was sexy. I instantly was becoming wet looking at him. His lips were so perfect for kissing when he opened them. He looked pissed and it was turning me on.

"You heard your dad in there Kendall!" He said yelled, rubbing his neck "What the fuck!? No way are you going with them. I'll take you and bring you home." He turned his attention to a compartment in the limo and opened it, before I had time to respond.

I wanted to slap myself for being so stupid for not telling him. What the hell is he doing? I looked down and saw the compartment was filled with ice, as he placed his hand in to grab some bottles out.

"Here."

 He handed me a wine cooler. I didn't say anything, watching him unscrew his cap and throw it across the limo. Lost in thought and looking forward he took a quick drink. I was in the mood to make out with him right then. He looked so hot pissed off.

I looked down at my bottle and unscrewed mine. I chugged it almost half way and stared at him. He finally turned his head to look at me. He noticed me staring and his eye brow came up again.

"What?"

I grabbed his neck with the free hand I had and lunged at his lips. He responded with parting mine with his tongue. His lips were so soft and his tongue played with mine perfectly. Damn, he was a good kisser too.

His free had came around my back to pull me into him closer. We both still had are drinks in our other hands though and I didn't want to spill any on him. I slid my hand down from his neck to his chest and pushed him slightly to release the kiss. He had a confused looked on him untill I gave him a (dam that kiss was good!) smile on my face.

"Where should I put this? I don't want to spill it on you." I smirked and he grabbed the bottle out of my hand and place it with his in the drink holder. When he turned back to me, he grabbed me by the waist and lifted me up on his lap. I squealed at the sudden strength he had and grabbed his neck again before he said anything.

I didn't want to talk. I was just wanting to kiss him again. He felt so good holding me in his lap. He let go of the kiss to adventure down to my neck. Mouthing every kiss till he reach it and then squeezed my thighs in the process.

"Kendall we need to stop this." He whispering into my neck. His hot breathe was not helping the situation. At this point I wasn't wanting to stop, I was wanting more.

"Zack you feel so good." I barley got out.

He squeezed me harder at my words and adventured further with his mouth down to my chest. He almost reached  the top of my breast, when I snapped out of my daze feeling him poking at me on my bottom. I jumped off of him to catch my breathe and to calm down a bit. He leaned back in the seat himself and adjusted himself. We both looked at each other and laughed.

"I really am sorry about not telling you." I said sincerely, placing my hand on his cheek. He grabbed my hand and kissed it. Looking at me more relaxed now he responded.

"I like it when your sorry." He smirked.

 My mouth dropped and I slapped his chest with my other hand.

"I'm serious Zack!"

"You don't have to take me, I already asked my dad to go, he is ok with it. He knows I'm going with Travis, so he is not worried about me."

"No I'll take you, I don't feel like getting my balls cut off if something was to happen to you. Your my date tonight and I should be the one taking you anyway."

He smiled and kissed my hand again.