Delilah PoV
The first week of college passed with a blur. Me and Zac spent every moment we had free with each other. Both of us could tell the bond was getting so strong.
Later today, me and Zac will be going on a date, and he's going to show me how to do something special that mates do. Ray has been texting me and trying to talk to me in classes, but I have just been ignoring him.
He hurt me, and he lost my respect for him. He should have never done what he did.
Right now, me and Zac are in our last class, and Tara is sitting on the floor playing with some toys. She's grown really attached to Zac, which makes this whole situation much easier.
If I'm being honest, I've grown more attached to Zac than I ever thought I would, and that kind of scares me.
But if what Zac says about mates is true, then he is just as attached as I am.
It turned out that Zac had the last two classes with me as well as the first and third one.
"That concludes this lecture on the chemical compounds of barium dioxide, and next week will be an exam worth 20 % of you first quarter grade," the chemistry professor was going on about some compound elements that I learned in 11th grade, so I let my mind wonder other places.
"Excited for our date?" Comes Zac's voice, snapping me out my thoughts.
I nodded. "absolutely!"
"Don't forget, it's formal attire only. No ripped jeans and over sized shirts," he teased as he lifted my shirt. His finger began rubbing soft circles against my waist, and looks into my eyes.
He licked his lips gave me a million-dollar smile.
"Class dismissed!" Came the professors voice.
He chuckled at me and removed his hand. He got up from his seat, and leaned over to pick Tara up.
"Come on little one."
"Up up," she giggled and reached toward Zac.
The two of them were the best of friends.
Zac picked her up and put her on his shoulders. She grasped a handful on his hair and they started down the isle. I stood from my seat and grabbed Tara's bag, and when I stood up, Zac was already out the door.
I sighed, and made my way down the isle. Outside the door, Zac was nowhere in sight.
I felt a twang in my heart and sighed again.
I mde my way to the doors that lead to the courtyard, and stop dead in my tracks. A few yards away is Zac and Tara, but they were surrounded by a group of girls.
Jealousy coursed through my veins , and I felt tears threatening to spring loose. I took a deep breath in, and walk forward. I can hear the conversation now.
"Oh my God, she's so adorable. Is she yours?" One girl asked.
"Well, she looks more like her mom, so I'm sure she would love to hear that," beamed Zac with his signature crooked smile.
I smile to myself and pick up my speed a bit.
"So are you and the mom, like, a thing?" Another girl asked.
"Most definitely, yeah, and there she is right now," Zac said, as he smiled over at me.
All the girls giggled as if they had one mind.
"Mommy!" Yelled Tara, and outstretched her arms toward me.
"Hi baby," I say as I take her.
"Ready to go?" I asked Zac, and he took Tara's bag from my shoulder and nodded with a smile.
As we walk farther away, Zac leans down and whispers in my ear, "I could sense your jealously all the way across the yard."
My cheeks burn red and a punch his arm. "Shush!"
We turn toward C building, and Zac opens the door. As we are walking down the hallway, he shoved his hand into the back pocket of my jeans, and I gasp.
He laughs and sighs. "Calm down, just grabbing the key."
He opens my door, and then plops down on my bed. I shut the door behind me, and then place Tara on her feet, and she runs toward the toys on the ground. I sigh as I take my hair from my bun, kick off my shoes.
Zac gets up from the bed, and walks toward me. He picks me up and kisses my neck over and over.
I'm giggling and trying to push him off, but he doesn't let go. He walks over to the bed and places me on the edge and looks down at me.
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Zac PoV
I'm looking down at my mate as I'm standing over top of her. She's nervous, I could tell by the way she's breathing.
I lift her shirt up a little and leave a trail of kisses from the bottom of her pants, slowly up her stomach. She puts her hand to the back in my hair and grabs a handful. Her breathing becoming heavier.
I laugh at the effect I have on her. When your mate is aroused, a certain scent is released, and right now that's all I could smell.
"Z-zac," she whispers. I look up at her and her eyes are full of lust.
"Yes, love?" I ask with a smile. She leans her head back on the bed and exhales.
I lower my head and continue planting kisses along her stomach. She removes her hand from my hair, and removes her shirt.
A growl escapes my lips, and I look into her eyes.
I just want him to kiss me
Her thoughts are loud and clear in her head.
My eyes roam over her chest, and I leave hickies over her skin.
Her breath is heavy in her chest, and she grips the side of her bed.
I lift me head up and turn to look over my shoulder, and see Tara cuddled to her blanket on the floor.
I turn back to Delilah, and motion my hand for her to scoot over. She does, and I remove my shoes and my shirt.
Her eyes roam over my chest, and she lifts a hand and touches my stomach.
She gets up and pushes me toward the wall. She then sits in my lap and looks into my eyes.
Be brave Delilah
She lifted my neck and started kissing down my throat. Pleasure shot throughout my body, and my breathing started to pick up. I've never felt anything this amazing before. She softy bit down, and I instantly felt a hard-on form. She giggled against my neck and whispered, "someone's excited."
Oh fuck, she's gonna be the death of me.
She stops kissing my neck and looks into my eyes.
Please kiss me
Please kiss me.
At the same exact time, we leaned into each other's lips. Her lips were soft and sweet, and kissing her instantly because a drug. She opened her mouth, and I shoved my tongue in.
Soft moans escaped her lips.
"Fuck," I whispered out.
She took my bottom lip into her mouth and began to suck on it, before meeting my lips again.
Kissing someone has never held this much power over me before, but then again, I've never kissed my mate before.
She pulled back and smiled.
What a fucking kiss
"Remember, I can read your thoughts," i chuckled .
"At this point, I don't mind," she laughed.
I leaned forward, and planted another kiss against her mouth, but both of our eyes were open, looking into each others soul.
I pull back and look down at my watch.
"Our reservations are in an hour, so you might want to get ready."
Her eyes instantly widened.
"An hour! I have so much to do!" She jumped up and ran to her closet. She started brainlessly looking through her dresses, then looks back at me.
"Go get ready, I want it to be a surprise of what I wear." She's a little demanding, which makes it so much cuter.
I walk over to her and run my fingers along her bare stomach, and kissed her. Then, I'm out the door.