My best friend's ex(2)

I find myself in a taxi drinking vodka with the whole group and it seems incredible that everything sounds so blurry to me.

“Our pretty newcomer is already high, gurrl it's normal to drink before the party” Jenny, the girl who invited me says laughing.

“Oh Yeah?” I ask slurring.

“You have to attend the party already drunk. So, you can have the gumption to hit on more guys. My roommates have already invited a lot of people” she giggles naughtily.

We reach the destination. The party was being held in some rich assistant director’s condo. I enter the house and find myself in front of a flat-packed with people. The condo was stunning and offered a gorgeous view of LA’s skyline. This party was so legit that all the rich kids of the block were here. People were talking, drinking, smoking, hugging each other. Girls were dressed in itsy bitsy bikinis being carried by shirtless guys and thrown in the adjoining pool. It was a real fun party atmosphere. I grab a mean cocktail and start talking to a few people. 

When I looked up and across the room, I could see someone was already watching me, and who do I see? Zac!! Standing in the distance surrounded by girls. He looks at me and smiles. I whisper into Jenny’s ears if she knows him and she says, “Who? The sexy actor everyone wants to bang? Yes... he's my roommate's friend. Why?”

I didn't reply back, she didn’t need to know. I walk towards Zac and he walks in my direction.

“Look what LA just brought in, Haleyy! What a surprise!” He says giving me a warm hug. He smelled like warm smoky sandalwood with a hint of spicy ginger.

“Oh Really? Actually, I'm the one who's surprised. I didn't take you for a sensitive soul devoted to singing and poetry…” I reply back, winking about his performance in the afternoon.

“Fuck you. That's all you know how to do anyway” he bites back as though I had bruised him in some sort of way.

“Excuse me?” I reply, arching my eyebrows surprised at that judgemental tone.

“Yeah, Even when I was with Amy, you always hung around, giving me that saucy, I am smarter than you look” he shot back confused and irritated continuing, “your sense of humour is as ironic as you are”

I find myself sobering up as rage builds from deep within yelling back at him, “I see you're still the same sad old fucker!”

“Me!!?” he snorts, breaking out into an evil laugh.

“And who else? Just so you know, I never liked you…” I blurt out angrily, turn my back and start walking back towards Jenny.

Zac grabs me by the arm, twirling me around, imprisoning me with his powerful grip. He pulls me closer until I am barely a few centimetres away from his mouth. He clenches his jaw, responding, “Why?”

Squinting my eyes, I yell back, “Let me go, Zac, I don't have to explain myself to you” 

“Yes you do, now answer me…” He demands, tightening his grip around my arms while his scent fills my nostrils driving me into a dizzy.

“We are way too different. There you have your answer, now let me go!” I reply wriggling free from his iron grasp. 

He blocks my exit by slamming his hands onto the wall, confining me in place, making it impossible to move. I close my eyes, trying to calm down my rapidly beating heart. He grinds his pelvis against mine teasing, “Then why does my presence bother you so much, why does your breath quicken every time, I am within a metre of your circumference?” he questions, his eyes locking onto mine fiercely.

I remain quiet, shocked. I honestly didn't know what to answer. 

He smiles, whispering in my ear, “You're not so tough now, are you, Miss Haley?”

I feel all my pores open up bit by bit, completely giddy like I was losing control of myself. I put my hand on his chest and told him that we probably drank too much. He smiles, empties his glass, and confesses, “I always liked you even when I was drunk, even when I was dating Amy!”

My mind seemed to be playing games with me. I was definitely drunk. His confession shocked the daylights out of me. My eyes widen in surprise and start blinking rapidly in disbelief slurring, “You did not just say that? You surely didn’t mean it! I have to go, Zac!”

“I have no intention of letting you go right now, Haley!” He drawled lazily gazing at my quivering lips. 

“You’re not making any sense” I nervously replied, shifting my weight from side to side.

He gently twirls a strand of blonde hair across my face and tucks it behind my ear whispering, “You know what I'm talking about!”

“Not really…” I stammer, my eyelids drooping with desire.

Out of nowhere, a drunken rogue guy falls on us staggering to gain balance, causing me to fall on Zac and spill my glass of vodka martini on him. I twist my ankle causing my heels to come off. I would have fallen onto the floor had it not been for Zac’s perfect timing. He instinctively carried me in his arms, cradling me as he sat on the floor.

“Owwww” I winced as he caressed my ankle gently kneading the tender area.

“Are you alright?” he asks, his handsome face looking worried.

“Yup, it’s not all that bad” I reply, moving my ankle up and down. He applied a few pressure techniques which relieved the mild sprain.

“I did not know you were a paramedic as well” I comment, watching as he manipulates my barefoot as though he was obsessed with it.

“There is a lot you don’t know about me yet!” he says as our eyes meet, my lips still quivering with the palpable tension between us. As though he read my mind, he swoops in for a kiss. What started off as a peck turned into a full-throttle lip battle as we sip into each other’s mouths to taste as much as we could.

“Not here... not here!” I pull away telling him, finding some lucidity.

He pulls away confused, I thought I had enough self resisting power but not tonight. Tonight I needed Zac’s warm body cuddling every crevice in my body. I pull him back again for an even longer smooching session.

He gets the message and carries me in his arms without asking me if I could even walk. Our lips don’t leave each other for even a second as we head towards Jenny’s room where he locks us in. I am so excited I can feel my pussy dripping wet. He gently places me on the bed and I lie back seductively looking at him.

“Tell me what are you going to start off with?” I ask, winking at him.

“Your feet, please,” He asks as he bows in front of me and starts sucking on my toes, little by little, one by one while lying on the bed.

I gasp, shocked by his sudden move as the toes create ripples of pleasure throughout my body. He unbuckles his trousers and pulls his underwear down, his giant cock springs out like a bird. It was payback time! I lift my barefoot and start caressing the length of his penis with my toes. His breath quickens as he begins panting like an animal.

“Shh, honey..someone might hear us.” I shush him trying to soothe his breathing. 

“I've dreamed about this, I don't know how many times…” He confesses subconsciously talking to himself unaware I was listening.

“You dreamt about me?” I am stunned by this revelation. I never thought someone could desire me to such an extent

“Mhmm” he moans, his sounds begging me to continue...