He gave me a little boy lost expression as I looked away from him, folding my arms over my chest. His gaze roved over me from my head all the way down to my toes.
“You make me really hard when you are mad, baby,” he told me, touching his crotch.
He slipped his hand inside his trousers and started to move it up and down. Zack never took his eyes off me. His lips parted in a moan as I watched him transfixed by the hotness of him. I licked my lips and my mouth started to water as I thought of him touching me.
“It’s you I want, it’s always been you. I burn for you, baby. You want me, don’t you, Jennifer?” he whispered.
“Yes, you know I do. I always want you, Zack. I love you and hate you right now though!”
I stepped forward to kiss him hard pushing my greedy tongue into his lovely mouth. Pushing my hand into his trousers I grasped him tightly as he grew and bulged under my touch.
“Oh yes baby. That feels so good.”
God! I was such a push over with him!
The lift tinged that we had arrived at our floor and I stepped back from him, quickly zipping him up. As we got off, I was acutely aware that someone was watching us. Suddenly a large beefy pair of arms grabbed Zack from behind. He struggled like a wild animal to push them off and then a second person joined in. The first man punched him really hard in the face. I saw blood running out of his mouth.
“Stop, leave him alone!” I screamed as loud as I could.
I hit the man hard across his face with my evening bag.
“Back off bitch!” he shouted, trying to lunge for me.
They ignored me and one man held Zack’s arms behind his back and the other punched him relentlessly. Zack put up a long and valiant fight but eventually he gave up, slumping to his knees. Blows rained down on him. It was horrible to watch.
“Get off him, you mad bastards!” I screamed as I jumped on one of the men's backs.
My dress ripped loudly but I didn’t care as I clawed his face. He tried to get me off but I clung like a limpet as he spun around wildly. I pulled his long greasy hair and bit his shoulder. Eventually he released Zack and I fell heavily onto the floor as I lost my grip on him.
“Fucking hell, you crazy whore!” he shouted, glaring down at me.
He stepped towards me to grab me but Zack managed to pull his ankle and he toppled over landing heavily on the floor.
The unknown assailant clambered to his feet breathing heavily. His face was bright red. Stinking sweat poured off him.
“That was a message from Alex!” one of them shouted as they headed back down the corridor.
Zack was lying on the floor and I crawled over to him.
“Zack, are you alright?” I asked as tears ran down my face and landed on his.
I was losing count of the amount of times we had been involved in a fight.
“Yes, I will be okay. Can you help me up, please, baby?” he gasped.
I just about managed to help his large frame to his feet and we hobbled back to our room. We collapsed onto the bed and I looked at his beautiful face. It was a complete bloody mess.
I took my torn dress off and went into the bathroom to fill the basin with warm water. Finding a soft flannel, I brought it back into the bedroom.
Zack was still lying on the bed and at first I thought that he had passed out but he opened one eye and looked at me.
“Jesus, we don’t half get into some scrapes, Zack!”
“My face really hurts.”
“What complete bastards. Fancy doing that to the world’s most handsome face!”
“Cut the bullshit, JB. I love you for it though!”
“It looks pretty bad maybe we should go to casualty.”
“No! I don’t want this getting out!”
“Okay, I will clean you up and then I will get you some ice to take the swelling down. I will nip to reception and get a first aid kit.”
“You did me proud there, Jennifer, you fought really dirty!”
“I was so mad that two of them attacked you, now that is really dirty!”
“Well, you fought my corner. You must still love me baby.”
“You know I do. So much it hurts.”
“Me too and I’m sorry for being a complete dick head earlier. I hate that I hurt you.”
“It’s forgotten. We could be a wrestling tag team: Black and Cole!”
“No, it would obviously be Cole and Black!”
His face looked better once I had cleaned off the blood. I dug around in my handbag and found some painkillers. I put some jeans and a t-shirt on and went in search of ice.
As I slipped out of the room, I caught sight of Alex on his own walking down the corridor. Rage towards him engulfed me. I broke out into a sprint as I came closer to him.
“Alex, you nasty bastard, that wasn’t fair but I can’t imagine that you would ever fight fair!” I screamed at him.