Two Degrees of Separation Chapter 9

Unwanted room service...
Ok, I was indecisive about writing this chapter, but hey, I did it anyway! Hope you like and are not disappointed. Thanks for all your wonderful comments and I would really appreciate ideas, I'm kinda indecisive atm. Anyway, hope you enjoy...

Btw the pic is of Zac because one I think it looks like him and two I think it's absolutely hilarious! You may disagree...
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‘Zac!’ I whisper. Zac swears under his breath and looks at me blanked face.

‘Um, I, I don’t know.’

‘He can’t find out like this.’

‘I realized that. Um, oh, hide in the cupboard.’

I am not impressed. ‘Are you kidding me?’

‘Do I look like I’m kidding? Do you want your brother to find out I shagged you last night?’

‘Well thanks for making it so romantic.’ I throw back at him at his vulgar description of last night.

‘Oh I didn’t mean that, you know I didn’t…’

‘If you don’t open the door soon I’ll...’ Connor continues. This MUST be a nightmare. Please someone pinch me. This really can’t be happening.

‘Please Giselle, just get in the cupboard and I’ll sort it out.’

I reluctantly agree and seriously I must be in a movie or something. What am I doing? I get in the cupboard and throw my dress and knickers on in the process.

‘Where the hell are my boxers?’ He asks

I shrug finding it quite amusing, watching him run around naked searching for his boxers, seeing the indentations of my nails in his peachy arse. Heat of the moment ok! He smiles at me then gives up putting his jeans on.

‘Hope you don’t get caught.’ I joke.

He can’t help but laugh as he slowly, very slowly does his zip up, so, so close to his impressive manhood.

I hear Zac open the door and Connor say ‘Hey, what are you doing here!’

‘I, uh, was cleaning.’

‘Really? But this isn’t listed as your room.’

‘Um, I…’

‘You got off last night didn’t you? Well done mate.’

‘I didn’t.’ He says all too weakly. Come on baby, you can do this.

‘Yes you did.’ SAY NO!

‘Yeah I did.’ Why did he give in so easily! Will power!

‘What’s this? Agent Provocateur bra, blimey you did well. Did she leave you before you woke up?’ SAY YES!

‘No.’ Oh kill me now.

‘Where is she?’

‘Um, she…’

‘She’s still here! Where are you hiding her?’ Oh Connor, please give up now.

I hear him approaching the cupboard when Zac says, ‘Mate, can you just let us finish up, please.’ I am praying to God right now.

‘Sure, sure, but I want to meet her soon ok and only if you clean this room.’

‘You got it.’

THANK GOODNESS! I HAVE NOW TURNED TO GOD! I hear the door shut and I wait before moving until Zac opens the cupboard up and helps me out. I flop into his arms and bury my head in his shoulder ‘That was way too close.’ He says.

I nod. He pulls away and hands me my bra as he sits on the bed, breathing heavily. ‘Are you ok, Zac?’ I sit next to him on the bed and turn his face to kiss his lips and reassure him everything will be ok. He runs his hand down my back then whispers ‘We need to get out of here, sweetie.’

‘So we haven’t got time for another quickie?’ I try.

He shakes his head grinning ‘I don’t think we do. Now where are my boxers?’ It is beyond me. Maybe I threw them out of the window last night!

So we sneakily get the back lift down to the lobby and I’m snuggled up in Zac’s arms as I pull him into a long kiss as I’m thinking this might be our last. He kisses my neck gently then whispers ‘I think I’m in love with you, Giselle.’

‘I feel exactly the same way, Zac.’

The lift then opens and all I hear is ‘What the…’ It’s Connor. Again.
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Published: 2/22/2009
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