Chapter 23: Hunger

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Soon as school was over, I was so ready to go home. Yawning I put my stuff in my locker, before leaning against it. Rubbing my eyes, I felt eyes on me. Glancing up I saw Amanda and Alice staring at me. Sighing, I was too tired for this, and I pushed off my locker.

Walking the other direction, I could hear footsteps right behind me. Like why is she following me, can't she see I don't want to talk.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Doing what?"

"Getting in my way."

"Who is?"

"You are."

She half yelled, but I just kept on walking. Going around the corner, I saw Derek and Zach ahead.

"Why are you even trying for, he'll never truly love you."

Stopping in my tracks, I turned around throwing her a glare.

"Would you give it a rest all ready. I don't know what happened between you and Zach, and I don't care anymore. What we do has nothing to do with you. So lay off Amanda."

She balled her fists up, and I turned around walking away. Letting out a sigh, I went over toward Zach. He gave me a smirk, as I stopped in front of him.

"Everything good?"

"Yeah."

Taking my hand, we walked down the hall together. Soon we got to his car, and I leaned back. I let out a sigh, and glanced over toward Zach who was giving me an amused look. Staring at him confused, he shook his head, and started the car pulling out of the parking lot.

We decided to head to his house today, which wasn't a problem. Sitting in the car, it had started to sprinkle so we hurried inside. I then realized that I had left my bag in the car, and I turned back to Zach.

"I forgot my bag."

"It's fine, we aren't studying."

"We aren't?"

"Nope, come on."

Walking through the house, he grabbed my hand, and we went up the stairs. I then realized that he was taking me to his room, and I suddenly felt kind of nervous now. Like he's been in my room before, but we weren't dating then. He opened the door, and went inside, and I looked around. This is going to be the first time I've been on a guy's room.

His room was pretty normal, actually it was cleaner than I thought it would be. He had a black desk in the corner, and decide it was a bookshelf with a ton of books. They actually were in front of his bed. Now this is different, his bed set on some kind of platform. On the right side was a night stand with a clock on it. There was lights on the wall instead of the ceiling too. To the left was a dresser, in a little white door, which had a window beside it. Zach slowly walked to his bed, stepping on the platform, and sat down. A smirk formed on his lips as he patted the spot beside him.

"Come sit."

Slowly I walked over to him, stepping on the platform, and took the spot right beside him. Glancing over at me, he sighed before leaning back with his arms behind his head, and I smiled down at him.

"Tired?"

"You have no idea."

Moving closer, I played with the end of his hair, before caressing the side of his face. His eyes slowly started to close, and I smiled leaning down pressing a kiss to his forehead. He looked so cute like this, and he let out a humming sound, before opening his eyes back, and a smirk formed on his face. Staring into his eyes, it was like the blue color was slowly swirling around making them darker, and mysterious. I really do think that depending on Zach's moods his eyes kind of change as well.

"Melissa."

"Yeah?"

"Lay down with me."

Blinking a few times, I slowly laid down beside him, and he turned his body toward me. Soon we were face to face, and I suddenly felt nervous again. Staring down at the small space between us, I jumped when I felt his hand touching my side. Looking up to see if he was teasing me again, I was shock to see a lazy grin on his face.

He rubbed my side softly, before moving his arm around my waist, and pulled me even closer until our chests were pressed against each other. Letting out a little gasp, I stared into his eyes, and he turned his head to the side. I knew he was going to kiss me, so I moved my arm wrapping it around his waist too. Once our lips touched, I really wasn't expecting him to go full force.

His tongue forced it way inside my mouth, causing little moans to fall from my mouth. Moving my hand to his hair, I slowly pulled softly, and he let out this noise, before pulling away a little. His eyes once again had changed, and I was staring into really dark blue eyes, they are the ones that I saw when that first time on the couch. An emotion swimming in them, one that I knew, but couldn't say with my body burning up.

"Sorry."

"Huh?"

"I'm a little frustrated."

"Frustrated..."

"Yeah, today was a long day."

Oh I understand what he meant, and I gave him a nod. Letting out a deep sigh, he leaned back in connecting our lips. This kiss was different though, it was slow and hungry... It was almost like he couldn't get enough. I could feel my flats fall off my feet as I moved my legs up on the bed. When he pulled away once again, he moved hovering over me, and a smirk formed on his face.

Leaning down so his arms were propping him up, and he pulled the strap of my dress down, before kissing my shoulder. It kind of tickled, causing me to squirm, but his lips slowly went up to my neck where he sucked hard on. Soft whimpers and mew sounds slowly fell from my mouth no matter how hard I tried to keep them in. I could feel my body slowly reacting to his touch, and it was over heating.

"Melissa."

He whispered in my ear, which made me tremble.

"I love dresses."

"Why?"

"Because they are easy to put on, and to take off."

I gasp at that, and I turned my head so we made eye contact. He gave me a smile, before kissing me hard, and I somehow ended up on top of him. Laying my hands on his chest, I lifted up some and stared down at him for a moment. This position was very... How to I say it... Sexual. I was straddling his lap, and I could feel my cheeks slowly turning a dark red as I looked at him.

I was in a dress so in this position the dress kind of rod up, and I closed my eyes when I felt something hard against my butt. Feeling Zach stroke my thighs, I opened my eyes to him, and he raised an eye brow at me. Taking a shaky breath, one hand moved to my lower back pressing me to lean down.

"Don't worry pretty girl, we aren't going that far yet."

Yet... He said yet. Oh my god, and I leaned down pressing my face in the side of his neck. Oh course he would want to do those kind of things sooner or later, and I slowly left open mouth kisses on his neck. He let out a small grown, before I felt him squeeze my ass, and I shivered. I could feel the heat slowly going below, and when he grinned down against me, I let out this moan in his ear, causing him to jerk.

His hands slowly went to my waist, and I could feel this uncomfortable feeling between my legs which made me blush again. Hiding my face deeper in his neck, I felt him scoot me down, and I jolt feeling something hard press against my center. I felt the heat covering my whole body, and I lifted up my head. Staring in his eyes, his hips jerked up, and I gasp grinder down on some kind of reflex.

He let out another groan, before kissing me hard. As our mouths molded together, our hips never stopped. His jerking up, while mine grinding down, until he broke the kiss, letting out a soft sigh, he ran a hand through my hair.

"Damn Melissa, we need to stop. I don't want to, but we really need to."

"Why?"

Now that this heat filled my body, I don't even think I can stop my hips. He soon pushed me back a little, but I clung onto him, before we were in a sitting position. Him sitting up, with me still on his lap. He was taking deep breaths, before giving me a smirk, and stopping my hips.

"Because we have school tomorrow, I still haven't met your Dad, and because once we start something like this I won't stop. Besides your not ready for that step."

I still was kind of confused what he meant, but I nodded my head. Staring in his eyes, I noticed they had turned back to normal, and I glanced over to his neck. My eyes widen when I saw two dark hickies were on the side of his neck, and in very noticeable spots. Blushing down, I felt him hug me to his chest on, as we fell back.

"Besides Melissa, I have no more energy."

He yawned, and I watched him close his eyes. Smiling, I laid my head on his chest listening to the beating of his heart. I know Zach is right, but for reason this hot heat wasn't leaving from my body.

What's wrong with me.