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18 year old Delilah Jones just got out of a 4-year relationship to have discovered her best friend murdered the very next day.
Slowly but surely she improves and starts college at Berkeley University, and there is where she met him.
What...
After we left from Tara's designated room, Zac brought me out to the living room.
"What are your thoughts so far?" he asked me.
"It's all very...." I struggled to find a good enough word.
Beautiful? Ethereal? Breathtaking?
Zac breathed out a laugh from besides me.
"Would you like to see our room?" He asked. I nodded with excitement.
I climbed the ladder first, and took in the view. There was a king sized bed against the window, to the side was two doors. I opened the first and it revealed a bathroom with both a glass shower and a tub.
I opened the door opposite to it and my jaw dropped.
It was a closet filled with the most lavish of clothing. There was two sides. One filled with female clothes, the other with male.
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How did such a big closet fit here?
I walked over toward my side and let my hand run along the rack.
I felt silk everywhere.
I crouched down to look at all the shoes. There were the most beautiful heels and slides to think of.
My voice stuttered as I tired to find what to say.
"Z-zac, how did you aff-ford all this?"
I look to his face where he's wearing a signature crooked smile.
"I'd do anything and more for you. You deserve to be treated like a queen. That means I'm going to be spoiling you rotten."
Tears filled my eyes and I turned back around toward my wardrobe.
Butterflies erupted through my stomach as I felt hands snake around my shoulders and to my waist. I let out a shuddered breath and turned around.
Zac leans down and kisses my jawline. I move my head to the side to allow him better access.
His grip on my waist tightens and he pulls me closer. I close my eyes, taking in the shooting pleasure.
He stopped kissing my neck and placed his lips on my own.
We pulled apart after a moment, looking into each other's eyes.
"Delilah," he breathed out huskily.
My breathing stopped for a second. Lust was evident in his voice.
He crashed his lips into mine with force, and I gasp at the suddeness.
He takes this opportunity to shove his tongue into my mouth, and I can't stop the moan that leaves my lips.
A growl comes from Zac's throat, and he picks me up to where my legs are wrapped around his waist. He walks out of the closet and to the bed.
