Dominate Me

When I woke up the next morning, I was greeted by the bright Vegas sun, Zacky’s snores, and a feeling of contentment. Zacky’s arm was wrapped around my waist, pulling my right against his chest every once in a while. The feeling of his bare chest against my naked back, reminded me that I had gone to bed in nothing but a towel. A towel that, by the feel of things, was no longer wrapped around my body. I shifted around looking for the towel, but came up empty handed. The only thing I had success with was waking Zacky up. I shivered when Zacky’s breath fanned across the back of my neck.

“Morning, beautiful.” Zacky whispered, sleep still evident in his voice. “This is nice, I’m sorry I didn’t get to wake up this way the other morning.” He hummed, snuggling his face into my neck and placing light kisses wherever he could reach.

I moaned and arched my back as goosebumps littered my body. “Mmm, I would have quite enjoyed waking up this way with you.” I admitted, pressing my ass into is evident morning wood, making him groan in return.

“I need to make that up to you.” I could feel him smirk against my skin.. With a growl he swung his leg over my hip and moved so he was hovering over me, effectively pinning me to the bed on my back. I let out a shocked gasp when my nipples tightened at the look of pure lust and dominance that darkened his beautiful green eyes.

“I let you off the hook last night, Isabella.” He smirked down at me, rolling his hips into me. “Not today. Today, I’m going to take you. How do you want it, baby?” He asked, running his nose up my neck, causing goosebumps to rise all over my body.

I couldn’t contain my moans as he continued to roll his hips into me. Zacky’s fingers trailed from my neck down to my breasts where he took my hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger, tugging on it forcefully. My back arched as I squealed in pleasure, surprised I even found it pleasure able. Colby never tried anything like this with me…hell we rarely had sex together. Which in hindsight made sense now.

A solid smack to my thigh caught my attention and when my eyes locked on Zacky’s again, he was frowning slightly. “Isabella, I asked you a question.” He tsked, sitting up straight. “I expect you to answer me when I ask you a question.” He moved off of my legs and ran his hands over my body. “I think you need to be reminded of what’s going on here. Plus I have a promise to make good on. Over on your stomach.” He demanded.

I gulped and tried to calm my racing heart. When he mentioned spankings I didn’t expect it to actually happen. I looked up at him and he simply raised an eyebrow at me, clearly waiting. I couldn’t ignore the arousal coursing through me at the mere though of his hands on me.
Without a word, I rolled over on my stomach and took a deep breath trying to calm myself down. I was hyper aware of Zacky behind me. His breathing was louder than before, but still even…unlike mine. I was having a hard time steadying my breath and my pulse. My adrenaline was pumping through my body and I was starting to freak out. Maybe I wasn’t cut out for this lifestyle. Maybe I bit off more than I could chew.

“Zacky…” I panted, panic evident in my voice.

“Talk to me Isa, what’s wrong?” He ran his hand down my back.

I took a shaky breath. “I don’t know. I’m freaking out. I was okay with the stuff we did the other night, but this? I don’t know.” I shook my head, looking at him over my shoulder.

Zacky sighed and swatted my ass lightly, causing me to jump. “Relax, Isabella. Your mind can be your biggest obstacle when it comes to this. You need to relax and open your mind. Give yourself to me but most importantly, you have to trust me. Trust me that nothing will happen to you and that I will take care of you. That’s what this is about, trust.” He sighed again and placed a kiss between my shoulder blades. I could feel the warmth radiating from his body as he hovered over my back. His scent enveloped me and my breathing slowly started to regulate.

“But what if I can’t do it?” I asked, softly.

“We have a safe word. Something that would never come up when we are in the bedroom and is obscure enough to catch my attention. When you say that word, I stop and we talk about why you said it. If it’s because you’re not sure about it, we will talk through it and figure out what you didn’t like. If it’s too much for you, we will stop all together.” Zacky began kissing and nipping my skin from the base of my skull all the way down to my lower back. “Now what is a word you’d like to use from now on as a safe word?”

I laid there as Zacky continued to run his hands over my body as he places kisses everywhere. I was having trouble coming up with a random word to use. So I went with the first word that came to mind. “Eight.”

“Eight?. That is what you want your safe word to be?” He hummed. “Pick a different one. Because if I have you count out your spanks, I don’t want to be worrying if you’re saying the number or the word.”

“Ummm,” I was having a hard time thinking as his hand made its way between my legs and he began rubbing my clit. “Penguin.”

“Okay, from here on out whenever things get to be too much for you, you say penguin and everything will stop. Do you understand, Isabella?” I nodded, taking a deep breath as a particularly strong wave of pleasure coursed through me. “I need to hear you say it, Isa. This is important for your safety. Do you understand?”

“I understand.”

“Sir. I understand, sir.” He stressed, pressing a finger into my wet heat. “Repeat it back to me. What do you understand?” He continued to pump his finger in and out of me as he waited for my response.

I took a shaky breath to steady myself. I was feeling so many things right now and I wasn’t sure which emotion was the prominent one. “I understand that if things get to be too much that I am to use penguin as my safe word, sir.” I moaned

“Good girl.” Zacky hummed, pushing up so the only contact with his skin I had was his hand between my legs.

He kept the skin to skin contact strictly to his hand on my pussy, but I could still feel his breath ghost over my back. I shivered and moaned has he added a second finger. I was lost in the pleasure when the first blow struck my ass. My back arched as my breath left me in pants into the pillows beneath me.

“There we go, baby.” Zacky cooed, rubbing the cheek he just smacked. “You still with me?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl, let me hear you. Think you can handle ten spanks?”

I took a deep breath. “I think so.”

Zacky leaned down and kissed my lower back. “Remember your word?”

“Penguin.”

“Wonderful. I want you to count them. Just like you did in the limo last night.” My mind flashed back to watching Matt and Victoria in the limo after our night in the club. I remember how much the scene turned me on and how much I wanted Zacky to do it to me. Now here we were, me on my stomach with my ass in the air and Zacky having his way with me.

“Yes sir.” I moaned, holding my breath when Zack removed his hand from my skin and I braced for the contact. Thankfully I didn’t have to wait long and another blow landed on my ass.
“One.”

Zacky grunted as he unleashed three smacks in a row, causing me to moan as the pain quickly turned to pleasure. I was quickly realizing that my panic was all in my head like Zacky said. I could feel my body relaxing into his touches and whispers. I quickly counted out the strikes, writhing as I felt the sting start to set in. Zacky’s hands rubbed over my skin causing me to moan at the touch.

Panic began to set in once again as Zacky continued to spank me. My ass was sore and I could sense the heat radiating off of it and I knew I was going to be sore for the rest of the day. But that wasn’t what was causing the panic, it was the overwhelming feeling of pleasure. My breaths were coming in pants and I was struggling to regulate my breathing, everything was hypersensitive. I could feel the fabric of the sheets rubbing against my skin with every movement either one of us made. I was very aware of Zacky’s presence behind me, his breathing just as labored as mine.

“Isa, I need you to breath. Take some deep breaths for me.” He said softly, running his hand down my back. “Talk to me. Let me know you’re still with me. What number are we on?”

I took a deep breath like he said, and shifted my head so I was resting it on my arm. “We’re on five.”

“Good girl. Now how are you feeling?”

“Overwhelmed again. There are so many things going through my head and body right now. I almost don’t know what way is up right now.”

I jumped at the feel of Zacky’s cool piercings on my heated skin. “That’s why I’m having you count. It keeps you here with me and keeps your mind occupied so you don’t slip too far into sub space. I don’t need you blacking out on me.” He placed a kiss between my shoulder blades, causing me to shiver. “Are we good to continue? We’re half way there.”

I took another deep breath and tried to steady my breathing some more. Once I was sure I wasn’t going to hyperventilate, I look back and nodded at him. “Continue.” I whispered, settling my head on my arm again.

Like the first few strikes, Zacky massaged my ass before spanking it. This time, he massaged it in between the smacks. I was focusing on the patter at which he was spanking me, so when he stopped I was very aware.

“Stay with me Isabella. Where are we?”

I tried to think back to how many times his hand made contact with my skin, but I forgot. I bit my lip and looked over at him. “Seven?” I asked, praying I was right.

“Are you asking me or telling me?” He glared.

I gulped at the look in his eyes. “T-telling you, sir. We’re on seven.” I mentally crossed my fingers.

His glare softened and he smiled. “Good girl, now these last three are going to be the hardest okay? I want you to continue county, but do not cum.”

“Yes, sir.”

I was so caught up in everything, that I didn’t realize that I was panting again and how turned on I actually was. My nipples were the hardest they’ve ever been and my pussy was practically dripping down my legs. I squirmed and moaned when the sheet beneath me rubbed against my clit. I focused on that sensation as Zacky’s hand made contact with my ass in a loud SMACK. I gasped and arched my back trying to alleviate the stinging.

“Eight.” I panted, gripping the sheet.

Wordlessly the ninth blow rained down on my skin, once again causing me to cry out. My cry of pain quickly turned to one of pleasure as the sting turned into a pulse…a pulse I felt right between my legs.

“Last one.” He warned.

I cried out as the final blow landed not on my ass, but at the top of my thighs. This meant that his hand made contact with my sensitive and dripping pussy, sending me closer to the edge than I have ever been. I was panting and moaning as I clenched my legs together trying to prevent an orgasm. He said I couldn’t cum and while I thought that idea was ridiculous, I didn’t really want to find out what would happen if I did in fact cum.

Before I could register what was happening, Zacky’s hands moved to my hips and suddenly I was flipped onto my back and was met with a fire burning in Zacky’s eyes. He licked his lips and looked me over and my skin burned where ever his eyes met my skin.

“You almost came.” He growled, leaning down and running his tongue between my breasts before moving to one of my hard nipples.

I was nearly panting at the sensation his tongue and teeth were causing. I nodded with moan and ran my one of my hands through his hair, holding him to my chest. He bit down on the hard peak with a growl as he grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand out of his hair. He grinned down at me as he pinned my hand a love my head.

“Someone is being greedy.” He tsked, grabbing my other hand and pinning it with the other one. “Greedy girls get punished.” He chuckled. “We need to teach you some patience.” He whispered against my lips as he thrust into me in one quick motion, causing me to nearly scream. “Mmm, so wet and tight.” He hummed, rocking his hips just enough to cause the tiniest bit of friction.

“Zacky, please.” I begged, lifting my hips trying to increase the friction. I was already a mess from the spanking, but having him inside me and stretching me had me closer to the edge than I was before. I needed him to move. “Please, sir. Please move.”

“Aw, you want my cock, baby?” He punctuated his question with a few shallow thrusts, groaning as I clamped down on him. “Don’t do that or I’m going to cum way too soon.” He sneered threw clenched teeth.

“Please move!” I begged again. I didn’t care that he had me begging, all I cared about was him moving.

Zacky moved onto his elbows so he was planking over me and without a warning, picked up the past and started pounding away. His rough thrusts were causing me to move up on the bed to the point where I had to move my hands and brace them against the headboard so I didn’t end up going through it. I was trying to keep my moans quiet, but once he shifted and hit the my g-spot, I was practically screaming.

“Right there, Zacky!” I sobbed as he continued to thrust into that spot deep inside. My legs were shaking from the pleasure

“Are you going to cum for me, Isa? Are you going to cum on my cock?”

I didn’t know that I would be one to fall for the dirty talk, but here I was getting closer to my orgasm because of the words coming out of his mouth. I could feel the white ball of heat building in my lower stomach again as I moved my hands to his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin as I brought close to the edge. “Zacky!”

“That’s right baby.” He growled, pushing my knees into my chest, sending his thrusts deeper into me.

Just as I was close to coming, there was a knock at the door and I froze. “Zacky, let’s go man! We’ve been waiting for you but we need to leave. Larry is downstairs.”

Matt being at the door didn’t seem to phase Zacky as he reached between our bodies and rubbed my clit as he continued to thrust into me. Matt knocked again and Zacky ignored the yelling coming from the other side of the door.

“Zacky” I hissed through clenched teeth, trying to keep my pleasure at bay.

“Ignore him.” Zacky seethed. “Look at me, Isabella. I want you to look at me when you come.” He began rubbing my clit faster and I moaned loudly. “I want him to hear you, Isa. Show him how much you like being fucked.”

I moaned at his words and felt my orgasm quickly approaching and I knew there was no stopping it. Zacky grinned down at me before leaning over and capturing my lips in a passionate kiss. “Cum for me.” He growled and as soon as the words left his mouth, I was coming with a loud shriek. Zacky slowed his movements down, fucking me through my orgasm and prolonging it and even sending me into a second one. With a few more thrusts, Zacky was coming with a grunt. We were both panting heavily as he collapsed on top of me. “You did so well, Isa. I’m proud of you.” He kissed my cheek before getting off of me.

I laid there trying to catch my breath as I watched him move about the room. “Like you said, it was all in my head I think. You mentioned last night and everything I was feeling last night came back to me.” I sat up and wrapped the sheet around me.

Zacky smiled and leaned over me again, kissing me deeply. I moaned into the kiss as he pressed me back into the mattress. Just as things were getting heavy again, Matt’s knocking turned into pounding.

“Zacky! Let’s go!”

Zacky chuckled and pulled away from me and winked. “We found a new kink for you…exhibitonism”

I blushed and threw my arm over my eyes, laughing lightly to myself. “Not that it’s my business, but where are you needed?”

“It’s always your business to know where I am, baby. Just like it’s always my business to know where you are. That’s how this works.” He kissed my forehead. “We have a meeting and somethings we need to do tonight. I won’t be back until later, but the rest of the girls will be here.”

I pulled my arm away from my face to see that he was dressed in dark jeans rolled up at the ankles, a black hoodie, and a black beanie. He looked damn good and suddenly I wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of the day in bed with him. I also noticed that he had a small bottle of lotion in his hand.

“Stopping looking at me like that.” He blushed, opening the bottle. “I can’t do what I want with you, so you have to stop, but I need to put some lotion on your ass.” He looked down at the lotion with a smile. “I didn’t think to bring the tea tree oil to add to this, so unfortunately, this won’t take the sting out but will keep it from chafing too bad.” He waited for me to roll over before he gently applied the lotion. He placed the bottled on the nightstand and grabbed his wallet, slipping it into his pocket. “I’ll check in with you later.”

“You don’t have my number.” I stuck my tongue out at him, holding my hand out for him to give me his phone. I quickly snapped a picture of me wrapped in the sheet and set it as my contact picture. I smirked up at him when he looked at the picture with a raised eyebrow. “Cheeky.” Once more he leaned down and kissed me deeply. He walked to the door and swung it open, pushing Matt out of the way who was giving him all sorts of crap. With a look over his shoulder, he left me with a single parting word that sent a shot of arousal straight between my legs.

“Behave.”
******

I must’ve fallen asleep after Zacky left because when I woke up again, Victoria was standing next to the bed with a big grin on her face. I glanced up at her and groaned before rolling over.
“What do you want, you creeper?” I sighed, chuckling.

“We’ve been waiting for you to wake up, but after the fuck fest we heard this morning, we figured you needed the sleep.” She winked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

I blushed and shoved her away from me. “Why were you waiting for me?”

“Because we are going to go shopping for tonight and we figured we needed a little girls time.” She grinned, jumping up. “Now, go get showered because you smell like sex. We have mimosas curtesy of the guys.” She clapped. That showed me that this was special, so I knew to not make fun of her about this.

“What is going on tonight that we need to go shopping for?” I asked, sitting up.

“You don’t know? Zacky didn’t tell you where they were going today?” I shook my head and she sighed. “It’s not my place to tell, but they are more or less throwing an event tonight and we have to go. So they left us with their cards and instructions to buy new outfits for tonight.”
I nodded and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. “Alright, give me half an hour and please save me a mimosa.” I grinned, taking the sheet into the bathroom and starting the shower.

While the water was heating up, I looked myself over in the mirror. My hair was all over the place, a clear sign of just being fucked. My skin was still flush and I could see a dark spot forming on my neck. I tried to think back to when he could have done it, but realized I didn’t care. I got a weird thrill out of knowing that he had marked me. I quickly brushed my teeth and jumped into the shower. Once I was done in the bathroom, I slipped into a simple sundress and sandals before joining the rest of the girls in the common room. They were all lounging around on the furniture with mimosas in their hands and plate of pastries and fruit on the table in the middle.

“Look who decided to finally grace us with her presence.” Felicia cheered when she noticed I was in the room.

“We didn’t think you’d ever wake up after the fucking Zacky gave you.” Savannah winked, handing me my own mimosa.

I blushed and took a large sip of the fizzy orange juice. “That was something else, that’s for sure.”

The girls all cheered and Victoria was grinning like a fool. “I think I speak for all of us, when I say. Welcome to the family.” She cheered, toasting me with her drink. “Now we all have to know…how was it? How far did things go?”

I blushed even harder and looked at the eager faces of the girls. “What do you mean? I know you guys heard it.” I chuckled nervously, my face burning.

The ladies burst into a fit of giggles. “Was it vanilla or limo action?” Savannah asked.

“Oh, limo action. He spanked me ten times before we had sex.”

Victoria nodded. “Good introduction to everything. How did you like it? What did you like most?”

I took a deep breath and blew it out quickly. “It was overwhelming at first. I couldn’t shut my brain off and I was starting to overthink everything. Then he talked me through it and I was okay. Once the spanking actually started, I was questioning things again but was able to relax. I remembered how turned on I was in the limo last night and realized that the only difference this morning was that we were alone and I was the one getting spanked.” I took another big gulp of my drink, trying to calm myself down because thinking back to what happened this morning and how I felt once I let go was making me flush and squirm in my seat. “As for what I liked the most…the dirty talk. Zacky is so good at it and I wouldn’t be surprised if he could get me off with his words alone.”

The girls howled with laughter. “Zacky? Our give-no-fucks, keeps to himself, Zacky is good at dirty talk?” Felicia asked, giggling.

“Yep.” I grinned, remembering how close I had been to orgasming just from his commanding and dirty words. Truth be told I couldn’t wait to explore that more.

“What else?”

“He made me cum while Matt was at the door. That was hotter than I expected it to be.”

Mariah nodded and looked at everyone. “I think we’ve all cum in front of at least one other guy before. The guys aren’t shy and while we don’t necessarily have orgies, we are not discreet when we are just us.”

We settled down for a little bit as we started eating and I kept thinking about where I belonged. When I go back home, I was going to have to move…again. I only had a few more days left of my mini vacation and I was dreading having to go back. I was really enjoying my time with the girls and the guys, they made me feel like I belonged. My entire life I never felt the sense of calm and acceptance that I feel here with these people. I was always being coached, watched, or ridiculed for the tiniest things. I was expected to speak when spoken to and been seen and not heard. I had to fight Colby on being able to work and even then he got on my case about events I had to miss because of my own work obligations.

“How deep does being with the guys go?” I asked, randomly, looking down at my bare feet.

“What do you mean?” Felicia asked softly, picking up on my mood.

I took a deep breath. “With Colby there were expectations. I was to be seen and not heard, he hated that I worked, I was always being watched.” I sighed. “I have a vague understanding of what a relationship like you guys have with your men is like, but it’s all from books or movies. How much of that is true? What am I getting myself into here with Zacky? I can’t go back to being the timid little mouse that I was required to be.”

Victoria and Savannah got up from their spots and sat on the arms of the chair I was sitting in. Victoria put a hand on my shoulder and gave it a squeeze. “Have you talked to Zacky about any of this yet?” She asked.

I shook my head. “I was scared to. I didn’t know how to bring it up in a casual conversation, plus the last three days have been a whirlwind and we haven’t had a lot of time alone. Everything is going so fast and my thoughts are finally starting to catch up.” I admitted. “I know you guys wouldn’t hold anything back from me. I promise I’ll talk to Zacky when I get the chance, but I just need some answers right now to ease my mind.”

The girls all nodded and shifted in their seats, getting comfortable. Mariah cleared her throat. “Each one of us have had different experience when we started out. With me, I had no clue that I was a submissive or that I had a daddy kink until I met Brian.” She gave a dreamy sigh before continuing. “He just gives off this protector vibe and he made me feel safe.He slowly introduced me to BDSM and it was during one of my training sessions that I called him daddy. We talked about it and discovered that there was a lot more to our relationship.”

Victoria smile fondly at the petit girl. “I remember when he brought you around the first time. I thought you were so cute and shy, but I knew you and I would get along well.” She shot a wink in Mariah’s direction. “The key thing is communication, you have to talk to Zacky when you’re feeling a certain way. He needs to know what’s going on with you in order to give you what you need.” She squeezed my shoulder.

“Tori is right.” Felicia nodded. “Brooks and I actually broke up for a couple years because we had a hard time communicating what we wanted. He had his kids to worry about and I wasn’t ready to be a step-mom and I wanted to focus on our sexual relationship, but he wanted to build a family. We fought a lot.” She sighed and spun her wedding band around on her finger. “Finally he pulled his head out of his ass and I did the same and we sat down like the adults we are and talked it out. We laid everything out, marriage, sex, a family. We talked about it all. Now we have a routine and the boys are all old enough to be left alone so we can get away some nights.”

“You two don’t seem to have the same dynamic as everyone else.” I pointed out. “Is Brooks the dominate one in your couple?”

“We’ve gotten good at hiding it.” She chuckled. “I’m a teacher, so it’s better to keep things on the down low, but we aren’t ashamed of it. Brooks is dominate, but I can be too. We are switches, which means we can change roles when the mood strikes. Most of the time though he is the one in control.”

I nodded and absorbed the information these girls were giving me. While some of it was easing my mind, most of it was just raising more questions. I looked up at Victoria. “You seem to be the most experienced here, clearly you’re the leader of the group. Why is that?”

“I’ve been the around the longest.” She shrugged. “Felicia may be the oldest of us all and the most experienced, but I’ve known the guys since we were little and I know what they expect. I was the one who vetted the girls that were brought around. If they didn’t pass my tests, they walked.” She chuckled, but I knew she was serious. She put me through some tests the day at the pool and even last night and I knew there was more to come. I didn’t want to disappoint her or Zacky.

It was crazy how much this group has come to mean to me in just a short amount of time. Especially Zacky. I’ve never trusted someone the way I trust him..not even my parents. Everyone I knew had some other ulterior motive for being around me. Whether it was to get an in with my parents or their friends, or to use me for their own popularity. With this group I could sense that they stuck together and looked out for one another, hence why Victoria vetted the girls.

“Isa.” Savannah called, tossing a pillow at me. I glanced over at her and raised an eyebrow. “We lost you again.” She laughed.

“I’m sorry. I was just thinking about how I can be myself with you guys. I don’t have to guard who I am and wonder if you’re being nice to me because of my parents or you want to say your friend’s with the governor’s daughter.” I sighed. “I’m so sick of being used.”

I didn’t miss the look at the girls shared, but since no one elaborated on it, I didn’t question it. I didn’t want to get into anything else right now. This topic was heavy enough.

“Isabella, I can swear to you that none of us or the guys would ever use you.” Victoria said. “Well, unless you beg for it.” She winked with a laugh.

I pushed her off the chair with a laugh of my own. “You’re terrible!” I blushed.

The girls were all laughing. “Don’t act like you wouldn’t beg Zacky to use you. We all heard you this morning and Isa, that is just the start.” Mariah pointed out.

“Before you met Zacky, what was the craziest thing sex wise you’ve done?” Savannah asked, still chuckling.

“You’re funny. You guys saw Colby last night right? He is as boring as you can imagine.”

“Seriously, you too never experimented?” Felicia asked, raising an eyebrow.

I shook my head and finished off my drink. “Dead serious. He rarely got me off when we did have sex.”

“What about before him?” Felicia asked, refilling my glass.

“He was my first and only before the night I met Zacky.” I whispered.

“What?!” The girls chorused.

I nodded, blushing once again. “Yeah, so when I say I’m inexperienced….I mean it. That’s why this is so overwhelming to me.”

“You’ll do just fine with Zacky, Isa. He will never push you too far and he will always be there for you, but you have to let him be there for you. You’ve voiced your fears when it comes to what is expected, but believe me what you had with Colby was borderline abusive. That’s NOT what you have here with Zacky. I don’t want you to ever think that he’s going to hold you back or keep you from doing the things you love.” Victoria ran her hand down my back, soothingly.
“We all have our own lives. Like I said, I’m a teacher. Victoria runs an auto shop. Mariah is a gamer and graphic designer. And Savannah is a fashion designer. We all like to go shopping and go to the beach. We have normal relationships with our guys. We fight about stupid shit with them, but at the same time we respect them and they respect us. We are independent when it’s needed, but sometimes it is nice to not have to think and just have someone take care of us. That’s what we have with our guys.”

“That’s what I thought I was going to get with Colby.” I admitted quietly.

“Screw that fuckwad.” Mariah scoffed. “He’s not worth you even thinking about him. He is an idiot for not realizing what he had. It’s his loss and our gain.”

“Here here” the other girls cheered.

We fell into comfortable silence while we finished our drinks and food. We talked about hitting some of the shops to find new outfits for tonight. I knew I should have been worried about where they were dragging me, but I trusted them and knew it wasn’t going to be terrible.
Once we all decided on a place to at least start shopping, we gathered our things and went down to the limo that Matt had ordered for us. We chatted about random things and when my phone chimed I couldn’t keep the smile off my face when I saw that it was a text from Zacky.

Just checking in beautiful. I hope you’re enjoying your day with the girls. I can’t wait to see you tonight.

Victoria leaned over my shoulder and bumped it with hers. “Yeah, you’ll fit in just fine.” She smiled before turning back to her conversation with Savannah.

I quickly responded to his message before leaning my head back on the seat and listening to the conversations around me. I was where I belonged and I never wanted to leave.

Notes

Well hello there! It’s been a while...I’m sorry. My only excuses are writer’s block and the fact that I GOT TO GO TO THE PIZZA PARTY LAST WEEK. Yep that’s right, I got to meet our favorite guys and I was every bit of awkward that I thought I would be.

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We are finally starting to get somewhere with this story. What do you think the event is that the girls are shopping for and that everyone is excited about? What will happen once it’s time for Isabella to go back home? Will we see Colby again? Stick around and find out! As always guys, I love and appreciate all your feedback on this and I hope you keep it up!

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