Return the Favor

Zack's POV

Laura's kissing me and it's getting pretty intense. When she straddles my lap, I hold her back. She raises her eyebrows at me.

"Don't get the wrong idea baby. I just want to make sure you're ready for this."

She laughs and kisses my forehead. "I love you Zack. I'm okay with this."

I check around to make sure no one's around, and yep, the beach is deserted.

"Love you too baby."

*Awkward time lapse*

Waking up on a towel on a beach to an angry Flyzik clearing his throat is not pleasant. Nor is it pleasant when you realize he's angry because under a blanket, you and Laura are naked. Together.

Well shit. I mean I know what happened, I hadn't even had alcohol. I just didn't plan on waking up on the beach at about 3 in the morning.

At least Laura isn't going to be awake to hear this.

"Zack, get some fucking clothes on and then meet me at the beach chairs back a bit. We need to talk." And he strides away, towards the chairs.

Speaking of that, where are my clothes? Oh yeah, we put them on top of Laura's bag to be safe. Grabbing my undershirt and shorts and slipping them on in record time, I decide to skip the suit and go get this talk over with. I have the feeling it's not going to be pleasant.