Jason's POV.I think I deserve some sort of award or something. An award for being so...I don't even know the word to use. I don't know how I was able to pull myself back from not making love to Zara last night.
Zara's POV.The past three days were a blur. I and Jason got along- we still get along- pretty well that it was almost weird. We seem to have a really good rapport and we always seem to seek each other out every damn minute.
Zara's POV.Someone was watching me, scratch that, Jason is watching me. He has been watching me for a while now, running his hand down my cheeks and pecking my lips lightly every minute. I have been pretending to be asleep for a while now.
Zara's POV. It has been seven days since we returned to New York and I realized that I had nothing to worry about. Jason didn't change one bit. We didn't spend as much time together as we did in Italy but we still make time to talk and eat together and yeah, we have made love on virtually every flat surface in his penthouse.
Zara's POV. I couldn't help the bounce in my step as I walked towards the receptionist. I barely had any sleep last night. I couldn't contain my excitement so I just kept turning around in bed waiting impatiently for dawn to break. I didn't even get to see my mum and dad before leaving the house. I was in Jason's hotel because I was pretty sure that he wouldn't be at home.