CHAPTER 3
"Okay class, dismiss."
The professor from our last subject finally said the magic words. It's now lunch break and everyone was fixing their things to get out but Zion, who's always sitting beside me, is continuously in his phone doing god knows what
"Zion, it's already dismissal. Fix your things." I silently scolded him but he was too busy. I pouted when he didn't give me any response because he's so busy.
I gave him a glare which he definitely didn't see and was the one who fixed all his things for him. After I finished it I hardly threw it to him, causing him to look at me with confusion. I didn't wait for his question and abruptly stood up from my seat so I could go to the University's cafeteria for lunch. He can do whatever he wants and I'll do my thing.
"Allison!" He called me as I'm almost on my way to the classroom's door. "Allison Gulferic!" He called for the second time and that's when I stopped. He called my full name, a sign that he's totally pissed at me.
"What, Nathan?" I also called him using his first name to show him that I'm also pissed. He doesn't like it when I'm calling him 'Nathan', I'm the only one who calls him 'Zion' and he wants to keep it that way.
"Okay, I'm sorry..." he instantly apologized even if he didn't know what I'm pissed at. Guilt suddenly filled me, thinking that I may have overreacted so I waited for him to get down so I can apologize at how I acted.
Though he already preceded me, pulling me to the back of the opened door and clashing his lips with mine. I immediately circled my arms on his neck and kissed him back with the same ferocity. "Uhmm...." I let out a moan when he bit and sucked my lower lip.
"I'm sorry," he asked after letting go of the kiss. His forehead was still resting on my forehead and his arms were pulling me to press towards his body. "What did I do?" He then asked afterwards, leading me to a loud sigh.
"Why are you so busy with your phone? Do you have a girlfriend again? You could've told me, I won't stop you if you already have one—"
He didn't let me finish my sentence and quickly devoured my lips with his scorching kisses. I was instantly lost and moved my lips with his rhythm. He broke the kiss again but I ashamedly chased his lip, leading him to a deep and manly chuckle.
"Easy there, woman." He planted a final kiss on my lips before he put aside the strands of hair that were already covering my face. "Okay, I'm sorry. It was my fault. And I don't have a girlfriend, Allison. I was texting with my secretary."
The frown in my escape didn't leave, his secretary is also a girl. More mature and sexy, I already saw her and all I could say was she was a walking insecurity for me. She had the physical body I've dreamed of. He let out a calming breath when he saw my reaction as if he knew what's been running on my head.
"I'm texting her about work, Allison. All work." He explained. It looks like he was just being patient with me so I nodded to take it. He quickly held my hand when he saw me going out so I just let him. "Where do you want to go?" He asked after a long silence.
"Anywhere." I answered boringly that all he could do was sigh. I notice how he would gaze at me from time to time, seeing my reaction without saying anything. "Let's just order and be delivered at our dorm. I want to sleep." Our next class would be two hours away from now. I can have enough sleep before that.
"Okay." He easily agreed without having second thoughts. He was the one who ordered us food while I was lying on my stomach. My face was buried on the pillow whilst he's sitting beside me. "Allison, talk to me please. Are you mad at me?"
Am I mad at him? I don't know either. I wanted to but I don't think I have the right.
I sat on the bed with him, he was leaning his back at the wall so I casually settled on his lap. His hands basically wrapped my waist so he could pull me closer to him.
"I'm not mad." I stated even though I was feeling the opposite.
"Allison, you know that I don't like it when you lie." He started drawing circles on my waist and legs, making me let out a shaky breath.
"I'm not mad, I'm just pissed at you. You've been at your phone since we got to our first class, you didn't even answer whenever I ask you something." A lone tear successfully escaped my eye, wetting his shirt.
"Hey, stop crying, babe. Okay, I'm sorry. It's my fault, I won't do it again, just stop crying, babe." His voice was in panic since my eyes didn't have any plans of stopping. He hugged me tightly so I unconsciously let myself sleep without eating any.
I woke up around six in the evening, it was pretty dark outside and I was placed on the bed comfortably with my pajamas. I roam my eyes around the whole room, trying to find Zion, exactly as the door of our dorm opens and Zion comes in from outside.
"Hey, how's your sleep?" He firstly asked as soon as he saw me awake. He walked towards me directly and planted a kiss on my lips before getting rid of his clothes one by one, not leaving anything to cover him up. "I didn't wake you up so you can rest for a moment."
He kept on talking but my irrational mind was focused on his nakedness. I couldn't help but to run a gaze at each and every part of his body. My eyes landed on his shaft that was standing proudly with its length and thickness. I can't believe it's the only thing that has been in and out of me ever since seventeen, and now I'm twenty-two.
"Eyes up, Allison. You need to rest." He vocalizes to warn me of what could happen if I keep on staring at it. My tummy suddenly grumbled so it took both of our attention. I sulked when I heard his quiet chuckle so he went to the kitchen part of our dorm to get me some food.
I can actually serve myself, it's just that he's always pampering and spoiling me that I got used to it. He came back with a plate full of rice and fried chicken, nuggets, fries, burger and a slice of pizza all for me. I clapped my hands like a five years old kid, my mom wouldn't agree to this. She wanted us to take care of our health and always put us on a diet but when I'm here with Zion, I can always eat what I want.
"Thank you!" I chirped and took the plate from him before giving him a kiss, hence he was standing and much taller than me. I can only reach the abdomen part of him so I planted the kiss there, near his crotch.
"Ughh! You little tease!" He grunted grumpily before he entered the shower. I heard the running water inside and I also started eating my food. It was so good and It seems like I've never eaten this kind of food since I wasn't allowing myself to eat it.
My phone vibrated so I looked for it and found it in the drawer by the bedside table. It was my sister calling, Amelia. "Amelia?" I asked once I answered.
"Hey, mom told me to call you. We'll have a family dinner tomorrow for their anniversary, she told me to bring Nathan with you." Amelia was the youngest of us three daughters. She was still in highschool and the oldest, Anniza, is a runway model.
"Okay, we'll go, goodbye. Love you." She also bid her goodbye and greetings before ending the call. The three of us are pretty close, though unlike when I'm with Zion, I can experience a lot of things while I can only be a girly girl when I'm with them. That's also the reason why Dad and mom are so overprotective of us, we don't have a brother to take care of us, reason why they don't force us to have boyfriend's, or more likely they don't allow us even with our age.
"Who called?" Zion went out of the shower and that was the first thing he asked, I gulped the food on my throat so I could answer him.
"It was Amelia, she told me about mom and dad's anniversary dinner tomorrow, they're also inviting you."
He walked towards our cabinets and took a pajama pants that looked like mine, wore them and left his upper body bare. "Okay, I'll go." He answered.
I got up from the bed and took my plate to the kitchen so I could wash it. Minutes after I started I felt someone hug me from the back. Zion's manly scent spread through my nostrils. His ripped body and veiny arms touching my skin were enough to give me heat.
"I want you..." he whispered as his hands wandered over my body. I sprinkled a small amount of water in his face, causing him to discontinue. "What was that for!?" I giggled at his pissed voice.
"I'm tired, why don't we just watch some movies and cuddle. We don't have a class tomorrow." I wiped my hands to dry it before jumping to his back and he immediately caught me.
"What do you want to watch? Fifty shades?" He recommended. He might have thought that I haven't watched it yet, but I did. I was just curious because one of my classmates was talking about it. She said she was making out with her boyfriend while watching that movie so I research about it and watched it.
"I already finished watching the three." I casually admit. I felt his body stilled before he could hardly put me down on the bed. I squealed because of what he did but my other reaction was too late when he abruptly pinned me on our bed.
"You watched it alone?" There was a small smile appearing on his lips. I can't read what's running in his mind but I know it's not normal. I nodded as an answer and his smile widened. "Did you... touch yourself?"
I was surprised at his question and I felt heat creeping through my face. I had the urge to hide myself inside the thick fabric but he didn't let go of my hands. "Did you?" he asked once again and I finally gave him an answer that he truly loves.
"I did."