Chapter 6

"I can't believe he's here. Oh God, I just wanted a day to have fun and relax, why did my arch nemesis have to be here?" Hazel grumbled, her head in her hands after she had dragged her friends back to their table to hide from Green eyes. Her friends' expressions were very different from each other, Zara was amused at her antics, while Lauren seemed concerned.

"So who is this hunk that you're running away from instead of you being over at his table humping him? " Zara said with a cheeky smile on her face that Hazel glared at.

"He is a prick, he's the devil incarnate, he refused to hire my company just because I was seven minutes late, he said I was unprofessional. Me, unprofessional, how is that even possible? I detest him. " She said furiously. She took in a deep breath and hissed.

Zara shook her head and tsked. " A complete asshole and to think I thought he was hot. I apologize for my error in judgment."

" He was wrong in doing that but I'm sure he must have also been having a bad day. Maybe he's not an asshole every day." Lauren said gently. Hazel smiled at Lauren tenderly. Sweet Lauren, also tried to see the good in people.

"I hope so but I don't care. I'm going to get us another round of drinks. I can't find our waiter." Hazel stood as she spoke.

" I'll go with you." Lauren stood as well. Hazel shook her head.

"No need, I'll be back in a few minutes. I plan on getting shit-faced drunk tonight." Hazel returned with a tray of shots, they drank and headed back to the dancefloor. The alcohol had kicked in when she felt Zachary's eyes on her again and she turned and held eye contact with him, she put on her most seductive act and danced like she was putting on a private show for him, her hands roamed over her body and her waisted rolled to Doja Cat's Vegas.

Zachary's eyes followed her movements and she could see him groan, his smothering look made her hot and wet, he licked his lips and she stopped and whispered to Zara.

"I'm tired, I think I'm going to head home now." Zara stopped dancing and stared at her confused.

"Are you sure? I thought you wanted us to close down the club."

" Nah, I just want to go rest, you don't need to come with me, I'm going to call an Uber." Hazel rushed the words out, she glanced over to Zachary to make sure he was still looking at her. Zara gave her a skeptical look but nodded her head.

Hazel grabbed her bag and strutted toward his table, putting an extra sway in her hips, she ran her hand over his shoulder as she passed to send her message and exited the club.

Hazel didn't wait outside the club for more than a minute before Zachary came out, he walked towards her with purpose and she saw the fire in his eyes, her thighs clenched in response. Zachary's hands went to her waist, pulling her close to him, he backed her up against the wall and covered her lips with his.

"Fuck, you taste so good, " He gasped as he rocked me against the wall. Hazel bit his lips in response. His skittish hands fumbled under her skirt, moving up to her panties. He broke the kiss and moved his lips down to her ear, nibbling on her sensitive earlobe, causing her to moan loudly.

She planted her hand on his chest and pushed him back gently, " We can't do this here, we're in the public. Do you have an apartment nearby?" She managed to let out breathing heavily.

Zachary stepped back and pointed at a hotel three buildings away, "There, I booked a room there for the night. Let's go."

Hazel didn't say a word to refuse him, she was too far gone in lust to see the dangers in following a man she knew next to nothing about. They linked their fingers together and Zachary led them down the road to the hotel. In the hotel, they took the elevator to his room and could barely keep their hands and lips to themselves. They got into the room and immediately started to take off their clothes, a piece of clothing was removed with every step they took.

"God, you are so hot. Your touch burns me but I can't stay away." Hazel moaned out loud, Zachary moved his head down, plastering kisses all over her chest and over the swell of her breast. His fingers ripped apart her Lacy panties and she gasped out loud in shock.

"I can't take it any longer, I need you." He pulled away from her and slid his trousers down, Hazel's eyes followed the action and she almost fainted when she saw what he was packing.

"I need you more," She responded and drew him closer to her, Zachary's hands settled under Hazel's ass and lifted her while she wrapped her legs around his waist, their lips locked together, tongues fighting for dominance.

Hazel didn't need a psychic or shaman to tell her, she knew her night was about to be rocked.

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The next morning, Hazel's eyes struggled to open and they felt heavy, she wondered why her head was pounding so hard but as she managed to open her eyes, the images of last night flooded into her head. She closed her eyes and groaned into her pillow, fuck, had she really slept with Zachary McKinley, her sworn enemy.

Hazel lifted her lids again and realized that she wasn't alone in the room, Zachary's strong arm was wrapped around her waist holding her close against him. Hazel battled to free herself from his hold and ended up waking him up as she turned to face him.

"Hi," She said and gave an awkward wave, " Did you have a good night's sleep?" She asked.

Zachary jerked and looked like he had seen a ghost, Hazel wasn't surprised, her ruffled bedhead and smeared makeup must make her look like one. He scampered up the bed and covered himself tightly with the duvet like there was anything I hadn't seen before.

"Hi," He muttered.

Not waiting to waste time on useless small talk, Hazel dragged herself off the bed and started to walk towards the bathroom naked, "I'll use the bathroom first, you can use it after me." She said, unbothered. She closed the door behind her.

Hazel did her business and came out of the bathroom looking fresh, clean, and ready to take up the day. A towel was wrapped around her chest and another around her head, covering her wet hair. She tossed her wipe in the dustbin but something else caught her attention, she picked up two used condoms and noticed that they were broken. Her heart began to pound erratically, oh God, let it not be what she was thinking. First things first, she had to speak.to Zachary, he would have a better explanation for what was going on.

Hazel stopped in her tracks as she entered the room, it was empty, and Zachary and his clothes were nowhere to be found. That bastard had deserted her after having unprotected sex with her.