The Haze

Priscilla was an ordinary girl that would go on an extraodinary trip. Everything felt like an unreal haze, a dream she never wanted to wake up from. As if traveling with her best friend wasn't great enough, she falls in love with the last person she would ever think of. Would he hurt her like the rest have? Or could she finally let down her guard and let someone in. Hopefully she doesn't wake up and realize that this dream became a nightmare.


14. The Cave

Zayn's P.O.V

            "Please come with me tonight," I begged, "The lads will make fun of me  if I don't go to the party with them, and I don't want to go without you."

            "I don't know. I have to see, if Bre goes with me then fine."

            "She will go, because Liam is going. The party is taking place in the hotel anyway, so it's not like we have to drive anywhere like last time."

            "You know Zayn you're rather persuasive," she said to me mockingly.

            "Only when going after something I want," I said flirtatiously.

            "You make it really hard to say no. What time?" She said, caving in.

                     A huge grin appeared on my face.

            "8:30 p.m.," I said to her leaning downward, "I can't wait."

            "Yeah yeah. Just make sure Liam dances with Bre."

            "I don't even have to ask him. He likes her, probably a lot more than he planned to."

            "Doesn't that sound familiar." she mumbled sarcastically.

            "All love happens accidently, and I wouldn't change how I feel for you for anything else in the world."

            "You always know what to say don't you." Priscilla said as a half smile appeared on her face.

            "With you it's easy," I whispered breathlessly.

She got on her tippy toes and kissed me. I could feel her lips turn into a smile and I'm glad I'm the reason.


Priscilla's P.O.V.

            I turned on the curler as I reached for my clothes. I dug out a tight sluty shirt from my suit case, along with short shorts that hugged my waist nicely. I felt almost sinful wearing this shirt but I knew it's what everybody would be wearing at the club too. The neon color popped against my tan skin. Bre was in the shower as I was getting ready. I did my makeup as I let my hair dry. I started with eye shadow.  I used the darker colors to extenuate my crease and put a lighter color on my lid. I then applied eye liner and mascara. Lastly, I put lip gloss on. It smelled like vanilla, my favorite scent. After my hair was dry I made it become big, with loose dark curls trailing down my back. The finishing touch was putting on perfume. I know Zayn will be all over me, so I might as well smell amazing. I looked over at Bre to see she was almost done.

            "You look amazing!" Bre exclaimed.

            "Thank you! You too," I said, "Are you sure this isn't too much?" I felt like a hooker wearing this. "No you look fine. If it were too much I'd tell you." Bre said, reassuring me.


            After begging our moms to go Bre and I were finally at the beach party. It was nice because the hotel was throwing a party for just the residents on the resort. The music was blaring and the heat smothered us all. None of us cared because we were all dancing against each other. Bre and I both had our men by our sides and it couldn't be a more perfect night. I've been having a lot of these 'perfect nights' and I'm lucky to be having so many. I was dancing to the beat as Zayn had his hands on my waist. They started trailed up my shirt but I didn't mind. I could feel him getting hard under his shorts and part of me wanted more. He whispered against my ear, "Can we go somewhere alone?" I've heard this line used by so many guys before but he was the first one I wanted to give it to. I knew exactly what he wanted and I wasn't afraid to give it to him. "Yes, let me just go tell Bre so I can have her cover for me in case my parents have wondered where I've gone." He nodded, as I grabbed his hand while he followed my lead. Eventually I spotted Bre, who was smiling from ear to ear as she danced with Liam. They were absolutely adorable together. I leaned into her ear because the music was too loud.

            "I'm going somewhere with Zayn, so cover for me if my parents come looking for me." I ignored the look she gave me and continued, "I'll be back in about an hour."

            "Be careful...I know you," she warned.

            "I will," I said grinning maliciously.

            Zayn smiled at me as we walked towards the beach. We both ran our feet through the warm ocean water and laughed in the moonlight. It felt like I've known Zayn forever. We could talk hours on end even though we just met. I'm nervous for what we are about to do but I know years down the road I won't regret giving it to him. How could anyone pass up this opportunity anyway? It was Zayn Malik. After what felt like forever we found a cave. We made sure no animals were inside and went in. It was dark with only the moonlight shining in. It didn't matter that I couldn't see anyway because all I had to do was feel. I laid down towels I had in my bag. Zayn swooped me up and gently put me on top of the towels. He leaned downward and started kissing me, slipping his tongue inside. Soon enough things got heavy and he slipped my shirt off. I took his off hastily as his hands began searching for my bra strap. It slid off easily as my breasts fell free. I started tugging his shorts off.

            "Turn around and bend down." he said hoarsely.

As I did so he grabbed my ass, squeezing it hard. He ripped off my black lace thong and flipped me over so I was facing him. We were both on the ground now.  I grabbed his hands and led them downward. I wanted him to feel how wet he was making me. He groaned in delight as his head disappeared below. He started licking my clit and began fingering me as well. It felt so amazing I couldn't help but moan. I couldn't control my shaking legs as I gripped the towel beneath me.  After I came it was his turn. I took off his underwear and marveled at his hard cock. I spit on my hand to make it wetter as I slid my hand up and down his man bits. My lips found his dick and I sucked it he began to groan. I felt the cum in my mouth minutes later. I spit it out as we each caught our breath.

"We can stop now...if you don't want to go further. I respect you," he said quietly.

"And I love you. I want you to be the first," I replied.

"I love you too and I promise I'll be gentle."

            With that things began picking up pace again. Our bodies were slick sweat . Once I was wet again he put a condom on and began entering me. The feeling was joyful and painful at the same time. When the pain subsided he began going a little faster and eventually he hit something. I screamed because it hurt and I was a little embarrassed that he had hit it my cherry but after that everything else was amazing. It felt indescribable. After we were finished he began kissing me everywhere. "You know your beautiful and I love everything about you. " I giggled and slid my hand into his.

            We laid there for awhile, cuddled into each other's arms. Suddenly I heard people coming along the beach and I could see lights flashing near the cave. I gasped. "Take my shirt and cover up, HURRY!" Zayn yelled.

He began dressing and I made sure to put my shorts on because I couldn't put on torn underwear. "Stay behind me, I don't want anyone seeing you like this. This is private and I hope this isn't the stupid paparazzi ruining something special like this."

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