Roswell Fanatics

Title: Lose control
Disclaimer: They don't belong to me. I know; I know; They should.
Couples: Z/L
Rating: Adult
Summary: Liz Parker was a control freak. She was always the aggresive one in her relationships and was always the one to call the shots during sex. She prided herself in never losing control with a man. In walks Zan Evans. He takes one look at Liz and the first thing that crosses his mind is dominate. He always loved challenges and Liz Parker was the number one challenge. He wants to see Liz lose it. To have her beg him to take her, to dominate her, to make her lose control.

Chapter 1:

Liz Parker sat with her best friend in her apartment. She had just got home when Maria called stating she was coming over. Now they sat on the couch a tub of ice cream between them.

"So, how was your date with what's his name . . .Jack? John?."

Liz laughed at her best friend. "Dave, Maria. How the hell you get Jack and John from Dave?"

Maria shrugged. "Not my fault the man isn't worth remembering."

Liz shook her head at her friend's antics. "It was fine. He took me out to the club I told him to. We went to see that movie I've been dying to watch-"
"Okay cut to the chase chica. How was the sex?"

Liz opened her mouth indignantly. "Maria! I am insulted! You know I don't have sex on the first date."

"Kyle, Max, Nick, Tom-"

"All right jeez." Liz sighed. "Yes we had sex. No it wasn't good."

"What? Why?"

"The man doesn't know how to follow directions. I mean how hard is it for someone to keep their hands to themselves until I say so? All guys are the same."

Maria rolled her eyes. "Maybe if you let them do what they wanted to do instead of always having things done the way you want to the sex would be good."

"Please Maria, get real. We both know that'll never happen."

Maria sighed shaking her head. "You know? One day I guy's gonna come along and turn the tables on you. He'll be the first to tame Liz Parker. Queen of the control freaks."

Liz laughed. "When that day comes you'll be the first person I'll tell."

Maria snorted and continued eating ice cream looking thoughtful. After a couple of minutes she got up and opened the drawer in the corner of the the room. Liz raised her eyebrow as her friend pulled out a calendar. She looked at it for a minute.

"Yup. I was right." Maria said nodding.

Liz looked at Maria confused. "Right about what?"

"It's saturday and we're sitting here instead of having fun."

Liz rolled her eyes. "You could've just asked me what day it was Maria."

"Get up chica. We're going clubbing."

"I don't want to go clubbing. We're staying here. Now sit down and finish your ice cream."

Maria gave Liz an 'are you kidding me?' look before walking over and taking the ice cream from her.

"I'm not one of your little boy toys. You're not bossing me around. We are going clubbing. Now get up, go take a shower and I'll meet you back here in an hour." Without giving Liz a chance to argue Maria put the ice cream away and let herself out.

Sighing Liz got up knowing that if she wasn't ready by the time Maria got back it wasn't going to be pretty.
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Two hours later they were walking into Toxic. A new club in town. The music was blaring loudly from all sides.

"Let's go get some drinks!" Maria yelled.

They went over to the bar, where a cute bartender with spikey brown hair was serving drinks.

"What can I get for you ladies?" He asked.

"How 'bout your name and phone number?" Maria smiled.

He looked her up and down a slow grin spreading across his face. "Why don't I get yours first blondie?"

Liz watched them flirt back and forth. Okay. Apparently she wasn't getting a drink any time soon. She bobbed her head to the music not really paying attention to her surroundings.

"You look thristy angel. How about I get you a drink?"

A husky voice said by Liz's ear. Liz smirked before turning to tell the man off when she froze. He was drop dead gorgeous. He had spikey black hair and when the light passed by them she could see the tips were the color of magenta. He had an eyebrow ring and three on his ears. He had a sexy five o'clock shadow around full lips. She looked down. His sleeveless black shirt showed off his muscular arms. He had two tattoos on his right arm and one on the left. His leather pants only completed his sexy look.

Before she got a chance to say anything he had ordered a drink for her and handed it to her. She took it from him not saying a word.

"Cat got your tongue beautiful?"

Liz blushed. She actually blushed. No one had ever made her do that before. She also hadn't ever had a guy as gorgeous as him hit on her before. Usually the guys she dated were a tad dorky and shy. She was the one that always asked them out and initiated everything.

"Come on. Let's dance." He said putting thier drinks down and taking her hand.

Liz felt a bolt of electricity shoot up her arm. She let herself be taken to the dance floor, which was also a first. Liz Parker never let any man drag her anywhere. Once in the middle of the dance floor he pulled her close to him and started moving to the beat of the music. Liz didn't move.

He leaned in. "Dance baby girl. I know you can." He whispered.

She shivered when she felt his warm breath by her ear. Liz started to move tentatively at first but soon quickly dancing in rhythm with him. They danced three songs together before he led her back to the bar. He handed her her drink. Liz gulped it down feeling dehydrated after dancing so much.

"So, you here alone?" He asked after drinking a generous amount of his beer.

Liz shook her head. "No." She said quietly.

"Is ya man out here? Cause if he is, I hope he knows he just lost his girl."

"No. I um, came with my best friend. She's somewhere." Liz said looking around but not spotting Maria.

He leaned in closer to her. "You have a beautiful mouth baby girl." He whispered.

He brushed his lips over hers. Liz tired of letting him do what ever he felt like pressed herself firmly against him and pulled his head down harder to her. He made a surprised sound but let her take charge. She brushed her tongue with his nipping on his bottom lip. He let her kiss him for a while before pulling her close to him and showing her who was really in control. He nipped, sucked, and licked every part of her mouth.

"Liz!"

Liz was to busy enjoying the kiss to hear anything.

"Liz Parker!" Maria yelled.

Liz pulled back as if burned. She turned to see Maria walking towards her.

"Come on chica. We gotta go."

Liz nodded. They had to open the restaurant early tomorrow. They just hired a new server and needed to teach him the ropes. She turned to say goodbye to the hottie but he was gone. Feeling slightly disappointed then angry at herself for letting a guy make her feel that way she followed Maria out. She was happy Maria interupted them. He made her feel things she really didn't like feeling, like she wasn't in control. Well, good riddance. The chance of her ever seeing him again was slim to none anyway.

~~~

"Yo. Let me get a beer Mike." Zan said sitting at the bar.

Micheal handed him a beer. "So, I saw you dancing with blondie's friend over there."

Zan grinned. "Yeah. Liz Parker."

Micheal raised his eyebrows. "Liz Parker? Doesn't she own that restaurant you got the job at?"

Zan's grin widened. "Yup." He was planning on seeing a lot more of Liz Parker in the future.

Chapter 2:

Liz woke up on Sunday angry at herself. She had had a dream with the guy from the club. She couldn't get her mind off him and she hated it. Never in her life had she put so much mind on a guy before. What was so special about this one? Sighing she got up to take a shower. Hopefully by the time she started work she'd forget all about her mystery man.

"Hey chica." Maria smiled as she walked into Parker's.

Liz looked up from the application she was looking at and smiled at her friend. "Hey Ria."

"What are you doing?"

"Just going over the new server's application. This guys really talented. He's worked at more restaurants as a server and manager than I have."

"That's good. We need all the help we can get after Parker's big review in the newspaper last month."

Liz smiled. "We are kicking ass aren't we?"

"Definitely." Maria said heading towards the locker rooms in the back to get changed.

"When is the new server getting here? We open in an hour and you need to show him how we work." Maria yelled from the back.

Liz greeted Christina, Josh, and Tess as they walked in to get ready for the morning rush. Maria came back through the doors tying her little black apron over her black skirt. She tucked in the red t-shirt with the word Parker's embroidered with black and white glitter. It looked exactly like Liz's uniform only she wore a pink shirt.

"Well, if he's as punctual as his application says he is he should be here -" Liz looked down at her watch. "Right about now."

As if on cue the door chimed. Liz and Maria both turned toward the door. As soon as Liz saw who came through the door her heart started hammering in her chest and she let out a small gasp.

Zan grinned when he caught sight of Liz. He licked his lips slowly when he saw the uniform she was wearing. What he would do to have her bent over the counter, her little ass on display for him.

He walked over to her the grin fading from his face when he saw the anger on her face.

"Hi, welcome to Parker's I'm Maria Deluca. You must be Zan Evans." Maria said smiling and putting out her hand.

"The one and only." Zan answered, his amber eyes never leaving Liz's fiery brown ones.

"Well Zan, we're so happy you're on board with us, Liz is-"

"He's fired." Liz said narrowing her eyes at Zan.

"What?" Maria's eyes widened.

"Baby girl I-" Liz cut Zan off.

"You knew who I was before. In the club you knew who I was and you didn't say anything." Liz said crossing her arms over her chest.

"I-"

"What? You thought you could get points by scoring with the owner? Well, sorry to break it to you buddy but it'll never happen." Liz turned and went through the door that led to her apartment.

Zan went to follow her but Maria stopped him. "Is it true what she's saying? Cause if it is you better believe your ass is so fired."

Zan shook his head. "Nah. Last night I didn't find out who she was till after you yelled her name."

Maria looked at him carefully before nodding. "Okay. Well go tell her." She said and moved out of his way.

Liz sat on her couch unable to believe his audacity. She was angry at him for lying to her but she was more angry that she was angry. She heard a knock on the door before someone came in. She looked up to find Zan standing at her doorway.

"What are you doing here? I thought I told you you were fired."

"Baby girl, I didn't know who you were last night. I found out after, when
Maria yelled your name." Zan said walking closer.

Liz looked up at him. She was overreacting. Getting up she nodded. "All right. You're not fired. Come on. I have to show you how it works around here before the morning rush hour arrives."

Zan grinned. "So, does that mean you're not mad at me anymore?" He leaned forward his mouth millimeters from hers.

"No I'm not mad anymore." Liz said smiling sweetly. She stepped back and looked up at him. "But, you're still not getting any."

Liz walked around him and out the door. Zan watched her leave a smirk on his face. We'll see Liz Parker.

Zan spent the entire day working and watching Liz. Everytime she leaned forward to hear a customer her skirt would ride up. An image of her bent over the table, her arms tied in front of her, her ass sticking up for his viewing pleasure. Maybe he'd spank her a little bit for thinking he lied. Zan felt himself stir in his pants and immedietly switched his thoughts. He couldn't go around serving people with a hard on.

After his shift was over at the end of the day he walked towards the locker rooms but stopped when he heard Liz and Maria talking.

"Maria, I'm not going to get with him."

"You're just afraid because he's the first guy that makes you feel like-"

"DON'T say it."

"-you're not in control. He's confident and bold, unlike all those other
losers you dated that let you call all the shots."

"That's the way it should be."

Maria laughed. "Well, I for one can't wait to see what happens."

"Nothing. Nothing's going to happen."

Zan moved away from the door so they wouldn't know he was eavesdropping. Maria came through the back door smiling when she spotted him.

"See you later lover boy."

Zan laughed. "See ya Ria."

Once Maria left Zan went to the back room. Liz was bent forward putting some napkins in a box. Grinning wickedly to himself he stood behind her and pulled her from her hips toward him. She straightend. He wrapped his arm around her middle and pulled her tighter against him.

"Do you know what I've been thinking about everytime I saw you bend over today?" Zan whispered nuzzling her neck.

Liz drew in a sharp breath.

"I imagined you bent over the table, you're skirt bunched at your waist so I could see your cute little ass. Your tiny thong wedged between your juicy ass cheeks."

Liz's breathing quickened when she heard him. He nibbled on her earlobe.

"But you know what got me really hard? Thinking about you tied up. Your hands tied in front of you so you were helpless to stop me from taking you how I wanted. I could lick, suck, and kiss you where I wanted and you wouldn't be able to do anything about it. I could spank you for being bad and thinking I would ever lie to you." Zan whispered huskily.

Liz felt her thong drench in her juices. She closed her eyes and imagined Zan doing all those things to her.

"Would you like that baby girl?"

"Lizzie I forgot the- oh sorry. I didn't mean to intterupt anything." Maria said looking at them with a smirk on her face.

"Y-you didn't. Um, Zan and I are done talking." Liz said moving away from him.

"Yeah, well I just need tomorrows server schedule." She went over to her locker and pulled out a sheet of paper. She walked towards the door to leave but Liz stopped her.

"Um, I'm done here so, I'll leave with you. We could hang out."

Maria shrugged. "Okay. I gotta go to the bathroom. Meet you in five?"

Liz nodded smiling.

When Maria left Zan pulled her back to him. "Zan I told you before. It's not gonna happen."

Zan smirked at her. He bent his head and took her mouth in a passionate kiss. She responded quickly. Zan nibbled on her lower lip before nuzzling her ear. "I'll have you beg me to take you. You'll want me to tie you up and beg me to spank you till your cute little ass is red."

Zan kissed her again and walked out the back door and out of the restaurant. Maria came back from the bathroom and raised her eyebrows at the look on Liz's face.

"So, you gonna get with Zan?"

"I don't think I have choice." Liz muttered.

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Chapter 3:

Liz spent the entire morning fumbling through the morning rush hour. She was acting like a rookie with her first job at a restaurant the way she was spilling drinks and forgetting orders. She couldn't seem to get her mind off Zan an the things he did and said yesterday. Thank god he had the night shift because she'd probably be doing a lot worse if he was actually around. Finally after most of the customers left Liz took her lunch brake.

"Hey chica." Maria said taking a seat in front of Liz.

"Hey."

"What's been up with you? You've been messing up orders all day today. That's so not you."

Liz sighed. She really didn't want to tell Maria she had her mind on Zan. Liz never had her mind on a guy. Usually they were telling her they couldn't get her off their minds. God, she hated Zan.

"I'm just tired." It wasn't a lie. She'd been up all night thinking about him.

Maria looked at Liz closely. "You've been thinking about a guy haven't you? It's Zan isn't it?"

Liz looked away. "No. You know I don't think about men Maria."

"I know. But do you think about Zan?"

Liz kept her eyes on the food in front of her. "Of course not."

"Oh my god are you blushing?"

"No."

"You are! Wow this is even better than I thought."

"Maria-"

"Aww. My little Lizzie's in love."

Liz felt panic run through her. "I am NOT in love. I'd never do that to myself."

Maria sensing her feelings put her hand over Liz's. "I was just kidding Liz okay? Don't get upset."

Liz sighed. "I'm not upset. It's just, you know how I feel about that word. It doesn't exist to me."

Maria nodded. "I know Liz but . . . not everyone is like your dad. You know that right?"

Liz nodded before getting up. She'd never turn out like her mom did. Letting her dad do whatever he wanted with whomever he wanted just because she was so in love with him. She let him get away with hurting her because she thought if she loved him enough he'd stop. Well, Liz wasn't so naive. She promised her grandma that she'd never let that happen to her. She'd never fall in love. Not in this lifetime anyway.

Liz worked better during her second shift. Thinking about her mom and dad made her come back to her senses. She forced herself to stop thinking about Zan and start working like she normally did. On her second brake Liz went up to her apartment and told Maria to come get her after twenty minutes. She lay on her couch, her arm over her eyes as she rested her sore feet. She heard her door open but didn't bother looking up.

"It hasn't been twenty minutes Maria."

"How you doin' baby girl?"

Liz sat up when she heard Zan's husky voice. He was standing in the doorway his hands crossed over his chest. He looked so good in uniform. His black T-shirt fit him perfectly. She loved seeing him with her name on his chest. Like he belonged to her. His black slacks fit him nicely and she couldn't help but stare at him.

"What are you doing here Zan?"

He walked over to her and pulled her to her feet. Taking her hands he wrapped them around his neck and leaned forward.

"I've been thinking about your sweet mouth all day baby." He whispered brushing his lips over hers.

Liz couldn't help closing her eyes. He had such soft lips.

"Did you think about me?" He asked softly.

Not wanting to admit to anything she crushed her lips to his. He groaned into her mouth and kissed her back just as fiercely pulling her body tight against his. She felt his erection on her stomach and moaned softly. When she reached to touch his cock he took her hands in and held them behind her back with one of his, making her chest thrust forward.

Liz not liking the feel of being helpless struggled to get her hands free but he held them tight. Not enough to hurt her but enough so she wouldn't be able to get loose.

"Let go Zan."

Zan nuzzled her neck and took her earlobe in his mouth nipping and sucking it playfully. "Shh, Angel. Let me make you come." He whispered.

Liz couldn't hold back the sound of disbelief. Not one of the guys she's ever been with had actually made her come. After very unsatisfying sex she usually had to go have some quality time with Mr. Big. Her all time favorite vibrator. He never let her down.

Zan laughed softly when he heard her. "Don't you believe me?"

She responded by trying to loosen his hold on her.

He grinned devilishly and bit her neck lightly before licking the red spot. Liz couldn't hold back the shudder that went through her.

"When you come baby girl, I want you to scream my name."

With that he took her mouth again finding every crevice with his tongue. He licked and nipped at her until he was satisfied he'd have her taste in his mouth for the rest of the evening. Moving lower he kissed his way down her neck sucking her there. Liz arched her back moaning faintly. He lifted her shirt with his free hand over her breasts. He pulled down her cups under them freeing both her breasts for his viewing pleasure.

"I'd love to see a ring dangling from your cute little nipple. It'd feel so good when I played with it." He said cupping one breast and bringing his lips to the other.

He bit it softly and tugged the other one between his thumb and forefinger. Liz gasped when he bit her a little harder then licked away the pain. She knew she was dripping and knew for the first time that she'd be coming with a man. He gave the same attention to her other breast with his mouth licking and biting it, making her cry out in pleasure.

His hand roamed down her stomach and under her skirt where he cupped her dripping sex. He groaned and kissed her hard.

"You're so wet for me baby." He moved her thong out of the way and started to rub her clit in slow circles.

Liz unconciously grinded her hips to his fingers. "When there's more time I'll taste your sweet cunt baby."

He shifted his fingers so one digit slipped inside her, and he started to pump inside her while moving his finger faster over her clit. Liz threw her head back, her eyes closed and her mouth open on a silent moan.

"Your juices are all over my hand baby girl. Does that mean you like it?" He teased her.

"Oh God," Liz cried. She was so close one more thrust of his finger and . . . he stopped.

Liz opened her eyes wide and looked up at him. She was breathing heavily, her cheeks were rosy and her lips were swollen from his kisses.

"Why'd you stop?" She panted.

Zan grinned wickedly. "Ask me."

Liz looked at him in confusion.

"Ask me to let you come for me."

Liz's eyes widened. She closed her mouth and looked away. No way in hell was she . . . oh God.

He took her nipple into his mouth again and pumped two of his fingers into her twice more. She had cooled off a bit so it was gonna take more than two thrusts of his fingers to make her come.

"Ask me baby girl. I'll make you come so good." He whispered, biting her softly.

"Oh God. P-please." She whispered so soft he had to strain to hear her.

"That's it angel." He encouraged kissing her neck and rubbing slow circles on her clit.

Liz closed her eyes tightly. "Let me come for you. Please."

Zan grinned and thrust his fingers into her faster. He rubbed her clit in fast small circles.

"Yes!" Liz screamed as she came. She shuddered in his arms; her orgasm intense.

She opened her eyes and watched through desire filled eyes as Zan pulled his fingers from her cunt and licked them off. "You taste so sweet baby girl. I'll lick you for hours next time."

Before Liz could protest about there being a next time, they heard a knock on the door. "Liz? It's been twenty minutes." Maria called and they heard her head back downstairs.

L:iz tugged at her hands that were still in his grip. He finally let go and she straightened her clothes. She kept her eyes on the floor and startignwalking to the door when she was pulled back into Zan's strong chest.

"You didn't scream my name when you came." He said licking the shell of her ear. "I'll have to punish you for that later."

Liz closed her eyes briefly then moved away from him and walked downstairs to start the dinner shift.

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Chapter 4
Liz spent the rest of the week avoiding Zan at all costs. She made sure to never be left in a room alone with him for more than a minute. The orgasm she had the other day was still vivid in her mind and she couldn’t help but be angry at herself. How could she have let him take control like that? She had asked him to make her come. Asked him! Apart from not only letting him have total control over her she was even more upset that she liked it. Liked having no say in what he was going to do to her. Zan took what he wanted from her, confidently touched her with expert hands that knew exactly what made her tick.

She lay back on the warm comforter of her bed thankful that they closed early Sunday nights. She had had Maria close up and ended her shift early to make sure she didn’t run into Zan in the locker rooms. Not after that first time when he’d told her all the things he wanted to do to her. Liz shivered involuntarily with desire when she remembered his hot words. Who would’ve thought that always in control Liz Parker had a thing for being tied up? She couldn’t get the images that Zan had formed out of her head. She dreamt of it every night.

She’d be cleaning up the restaurant after the dinner shift, humming tunelessly to herself as she swept. Everyone was gone by that time leaving her alone to finish up. She’d smile to herself thinking about the ways she had teased Zan that day; bending over more than usual; brushing her body against his when she walked by; leaning over him to reach for things knowing what kind of view he’d be getting. Deep in her thoughts she wouldn’t hear Zan walk in through the door.

She wouldn’t see him walk slowly until he was directly behind her. He’d grab her by the waist pulling her flush against him, her back to his front.

“You’ve been very naughty today, baby girl.” Zan would whisper in her ear. His warm breath bringing shivers up her spine.

“What did I do?” Liz asked at innocently as possible.

Zan’s hand swirled lazy circles on her exposed stomach slowly as he answered her question.

“I watched you today. When you ‘accidentally’ dropped your pencil and bent over to pick it up. Your little skirt rode up so high I could see the bottom of your cute little ass cheeks. Are you gonna tell me that you didn’t know I was standing behind the counter?”

Liz’s breathing quickened when he started to nibble on her earlobe.

“I had a hard on all day because of you baby girl. I could hardly concentrate on my work.” Zan murmured nuzzling her neck.

Liz moaned softly.

“Tell me baby girl. What should your punishment be for teasing me all day? Should I spank you?”

Liz felt her panties gush at his words.

“Tell me. Tell me what your punishment is going to be.” Zan whispered, his hand sliding up her stomach to cup her breast. He rubbed her nipple through the fabric of her shirt.

Liz moaned loudly.

“Tie me up. Spank me. I want you to spank me Zan. I’ve been very naughty. Teach me to be good.” She felt the effects her words had on him and she slowly grinded her ass on his very prominent erection.

Zan turned her around abruptly and slammed his mouth onto hers. Liz opened her mouth on a moan letting him explore to his content. He nipped, sucked, licked, and nibbled every inch of her mouth. Liz whimpered when she felt Zan cupped her ass under her skirt. He kneaded and squeezed the flesh before he pulled back from their kiss.

“Go get something for me to tie you up with baby.” Zan said kissing her again.

Liz eagerly walked to the back room and brought back a red silk scarf from her locker. Zan smirked at how quickly she returned the anticipation clear on her face. The thought that she wanted to be tied up and spanked even more than he did only made his cock harder in his pants.

“Put your hands behind you and turn around.” Zan said taking the scarf from her.

Liz did as she was told. Zan tied her hands together tight but not enough to hurt her. He turned her so she was facing him a again and kissed her hard. Liz kissed him back just as fiercely.

Zan cupped both her breasts in his hands testing their weight and firmness. Liz whimpered when Zan pulled back.

She watched him pull a pocket knife out of his back pocket and with one slash rip her shirt right down the middle. Liz gasped. Another swipe and her bra was cut in half freeing her breasts. Zan put the knife away and stepped back to look at her.

Zan knew it was impossible for his cock to get any harder but to him it felt like it did. She looked so sexy; her face flush; her lips parted as she panted with desire; her rosy nipples hard and pointing at him in invitation.
Zan brushed his hand lightly on the underside of her breast teasing her. He touched lightly around her areola. Liz moaned with frustration.

“Touch me Zan. Lick my nipples baby. Suck them. Bite them. I know you like to bite them. I like it too baby. Please Zan.” Liz begged.

Unable to resist her plea Zan lowered his head taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Liz’s breath caught and she arched into his mouth. He sucked on it before taking her nipple between his teeth and biting her. He licked away the pain and turned to give the same attention to her other breast. After he got his fill he kissed his way up to her mouth.

“I want one of your nipples pierced baby girl. Will you do it for me?” Zan whispered.

Liz nodded, licking her lips.

“Bend over that table angel.” Zan said.

Liz walked over to the table and did as he asked. Zan stood behind her.

“Spread your legs wide baby girl.”

Liz spread her legs but her skirt prevented her from doing it as wide as she could. Zan lifted her skirt over her ass and pushed her legs wider for him. He brushed his hands softly over her ass.

“When I spank your cute little ass, I want you to count and thank me baby girl.”

Liz’s pussy tightened with anticipation. She nodded and closed her eyes waiting.

Zan raised his hand and brought it down hard on Liz’s ass. Liz gasped and her pussy clenched.

“One. Thank you Zan.”

He slapped her again.

“Two. Thank you Zan”

Zan continued slapping her ass until it was red.

“Twenty. Thank you Zan.”

Zan rubbed her ass tenderly once he was done. He bent his head and licked and kissed at her redness. He inhaled deeply and grinned when he smelled Liz’s obvious arousal.

“You’re drenched baby girl.” Zan said cupping Liz’s sex.

Liz moaned loudly rotating her hips on his hand. He slipped two fingers inside her and pumped slowly.

Liz groaned wanting to feel him inside her. “Please Zan. Fuck me. I want your cock.”

Zan loved to hear her beg him. He stood up and freed himself from his pants sighing in relief. Standing he rubbed his cock over her drenched panties before moving them out of the way. Without warning he plunged inside her groaning when he was surrounded by her warmth.

“Yes!” Liz cried.

Zan started to thrust furiously inside her.

“Harder baby. Fuck me harder.” Liz moaned.

Zan complied grabbing onto her waist and pumping harder into her.
Zan couldn’t help but slap her ass once again. As soon as Zan’s hand came in contact Liz shuddered and came.

“Zan!” She cried trembling uncontrollably.

Zan groaned and came right after her. He lay over her panting. Liz had her cheek pressed to the table, her eyes closed. After a few minutes Zan sat up straight and pulled out of her. He walked into the kitchen and came out with a wet cloth. He cleaned them up making sure to be tender with her.

He untied her hands and picked her up into his arms. She rested her head on his chest her eyes closed in content. He walked her upstairs into her apartment and laid her on the bed. Taking off her ripped shirt and bra he pulled out a tank top from her closet he pulled it over her head. When he made to leave she stopped him.

“Stay.” She whispered sleepily.

Nodding Zan walked over to the bed and lay with her holding her to him.

Liz sighed. It always ended like that she thought rolling her eyes. After she let him have complete control over her he’d always cuddle with her in bed. Like he cared. She closed her eyes and shook her head to rid herself of the images. It was never gonna happen. She would never fall in love just to have him cheat on her later on once he had his fill. No. She would never be Nancy Parker.

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Chapter 5

Zan walked into work Monday evening determined. Liz had been avoiding him all week, and if it weren’t for Michael he would have gone over to her apartment yesterday. One taste of Liz was not going to satiate the craving he had for her. He didn’t know what it was about her that drew him. All he knew was that he needed to have her. He needed to have her moan his name, beg him to take her. He’d dreamed of her all week and today he was planning on turning those fantasies into reality.

He looked around the restaurant until he spotted Liz . . . with another man. She was clearly on her brake and enjoying the other man’s company. Jealousy flared inside him when the guy started rubbing her arm while he spoke. He leaned forward and said something in her ear before giving her a kiss on the cheek. She laughed softly at him. Zan stood rooted to the spot, breathing hard through his nose. He clenched and unclenched his fists hard.

Liz looked up from the table and her eyes widened when she saw Zan. He stood at the doorway, his eyes trained on her. She was surprised to see jealousy simmering in his amber eyes. He looked from her to Alex one more time before walking towards the locker rooms. Liz watched him go, and then groaned hitting her head on the table.

“What’s wrong?” Alex asked.

Liz sighed. “Nothing.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah.” Liz straightened and shook her head. “Anyway, What were you saying?”

“Just thank you. You know for setting me up with Isabel. She’s the most amazing woman I’ve ever met.” He leaned forward and gave her another kiss on the cheek.

Liz smiled. She knew that Alex and Isabel were perfect for each other. They were both complete opposites which totally worked for them. “No problem Alex.”

“Well, I can see your brakes almost over so I’ll talk to you later.” Alex said getting up.

Liz nodded and got up also. “K. Tell Isabel I said hi.”

“Sure thing.”

Liz saw Zan come out of the backroom dressed in uniform. God he looked sexy. She felt a pang of hurt. He was upset with her, biting her lip she walked over to him.

“Hey, Zan.”

“Sup, Liz.” He said not looking up from where he was tying his apron.

She felt her stomach drop when she heard him. He’d called her by her name. It was the first time since she’d met him that he’d actually called her that. She hadn’t really noticed how intimate it was when he used a name just for her.

“He’s my best friend.”

Zan finally looked up. “What?”

Liz didn’t know why she was telling him this. If it were any other guy she would have let them think what they wanted. She would have never gone up to them and explained herself. Then, why was she doing it now? Because it’s Zan. She answered herself.

She closed her eyes briefly than met his. “The guy I was talking to is my best friend. He has a girlfriend. Which I set him up with by the way.”

“Why you telling me?”

Liz knew he wasn’t going to make this easy for her. He was going to milk it for all it’s worth.

“You were upset and I didn’t want you mad at me.” She said quickly.

Zan gave her a lazy smile. He reached out to brush his hand over her cheek. “Don’t worry baby girl. I’m not mad. I just hated the way he was touching and kissing you.”

She felt her heart leap when she heard him call her baby girl again. “I told you he was my best friend.”

Zan grinned wickedly. “I know. And I’m glad cause only I get to touch and kiss you.”

He leaned forward and took her mouth in a gentle kiss taking Liz by surprise. She expected a hard controlling kiss like he usually did. He smiled at her before leaving to serve the customers at his station. She watched him work for a while; seeing his gorgeous smile; watching his muscles flex as he brought trays of food. He looked up to find her watching him. He licked his lips looking her up and down and winked at her. She felt herself start to moisten just by that small gesture. She shook her head and started doing paperwork. God, she hated him.

Liz waved goodbye to Josh and Christina after the dinner shift was over. Her heart started hammering in her chest. She was alone with Zan. She could hear him in the back room changing back to his normal clothes. She closed her eyes imagining what he looked like naked. A small moan escaped her when she thought about the dream she had.

“You thinking about me angel?”

Liz’s eyes widened when she heard Zan’s husky voice behind her. She turned around; Zan was standing there his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face.

“What makes you say that?” She was glad her voice sounded normal.

He tilted his head to the side studying her. Licking his lips slowly he looked her up and down.

“Only I can make you moan like that baby girl.”

“Oh please.” Liz rolled her eyes. He was way too cocky when it came to her, even if he was right.

Zan grinned mischievously. “Already begging me baby?”

Liz narrowed her eyes. “I told you it wasn’t gonna happen Zan.”

“I love the way you say my name.” Zan said walking slowly towards her. “Every time you say it like that, it’s like another word for I want you.”

Liz stepped back. “Zan.” She held up her hand.

“That’s it baby. Want me.”

Liz moved back as he came closer. She gasped when she felt her back hit the counter. Zan put his hands on both sides of her effectively trapping her with his body. He leaned in close to her, their mouths millimeters apart.

Liz thought her heart was going to come out of her chest, it was beating so fast. She was dying to kiss him but she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing he was affecting her.

“Do you want me?” Zan whispered, brushing his lips over hers.

Liz closed her eyes, his lips were so soft. She took in a much needed breath, and then opened her eyes. A mistake because now she could see Zan’s amber eyes dilated with desire.

“Say it baby girl. Tell me you want me.” Zan murmured, his lips so close that they brushed hers every time he spoke.

“Zan.” She whispered. It was all she could bring herself to say.

He grinned. He stuck his tongue out and licked her bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth. He nibbled on it for a second then plunged his mouth on hers. Liz tried to hold back a moan but couldn’t when his hand came up to brush her nipple through her shirt.

“Mmm. I love that sound.” He whispered against her lips. “Do it again for me.”

He slid his hand up inside her shirt and pulled down one of her bra cups. He thumbed and pulled on her nipple the way he already knew she liked.

Liz moaned louder arching her back slightly.

Lifting her shirt over her head, he expertly unsnapped her bra freeing her breasts to him. He pulled her to him by her waist and sucked on nipple into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around it and sucked hard. Letting it come out of his mouth with a small pop he started on her other breast. Giving it the same treatment only this time he bit her softly.

Kissing his way back up he sucked and nibbled her neck. His hands cupped her breasts once before sliding down her body. His hand went under her skirt feeling how wet she was.

“You’re dripping for me angel.” Zan smiled.

He pulled his hand out and brought them to his lips licking off the juices on his fingers. Liz’s pussy clenched when she saw him.

“I have to taste your cunt baby.”

He kneeled down in front of her and lifted one of her legs so it went over his shoulder. It brought his face right in front of her dripping center. He inhaled deeply loving her scent then stuck his tongue out to lick her through her panties.

“Oh god.” Liz moaned unconsciously rotating her hips.

He licked her a couple more times through her panties but soon it wasn’t enough. He needed to taste her properly. Moving her panties aside he licked her slit in one long stroke.

Liz gasped and threw her head back. She looked down but all she could see was him under her skirt. Annoyed she lifted it up and almost came right there. She watched in fascination as he stuck his tongue inside her mimicking sex. He looked up at her grinning then stuck two fingers inside her before sucking her clit into his mouth.

Liz cried out and closed her eyes as she came. Light burst behind her eyelids as she trembled.

Zan stood up. Liz opened her eyes and watched him lick his fingers again. He grinned wickedly at her and leaned in.

“You have the sweetest tasting cunt baby girl.” He brushed his lips over hers. “Taste yourself on me angel.”

Without a second thought Liz slammed her mouth to his. She moaned when his tongue met hers. She tasted herself in his mouth and found it wasn’t bad. Pulling away Liz was determined to have control back. She smiled seductively at him and slid her hands under his shirt. She felt his abs bunch when she touched him. Grabbing the hem of his shirt she pulled it over his head. Her eyes widened when she saw how muscular and sexy he looked.

Unable to help herself she leaned in and started placing soft butterfly kisses all over his chest. She kissed her way down until she was kneeling in front of him. She licked her lips when she saw the bulge in his pants. She looked up and never took her eyes off him as she unsnapped his pants and pulled them down with his boxers. His cock sprang free and she couldn’t stop the gasp that escaped her throat. He was huge! She felt herself getting wet again at the thought of him pumping inside her.
Biting her lip she took him in her hands. He groaned and closed his eyes in pleasure. Smiling she licked the head, swirling her tongue around it before taking it into her mouth. Zan moaned grabbing her hair softly. Liz looked up at him as she took him deeper into her mouth alternating with sucking and pumping her hand. Wanting to make him feel as good as he made her feel she tugged his balls lightly and sucked him as deep as she could into her mouth. She moaned softly loving the feel of him in her mouth. That sound triggered his orgasm and he came hard in her mouth.

Liz had never allowed any guy to come in her mouth but she found that she loved the taste of him. She sucked harder wanting to get every drop than slowly let his flaccid cock out of her mouth. Grinning she got up.

Zan pulled her to him and kissed her hard. Liz was surprised that he wanted to kiss her after he came in her mouth but it didn’t look like he cared. He nipped her lower lip.

“Bend over the counter angel.”

For once she didn’t hesitate and did as he asked. He moved behind her and lifted her skirt over her ass. He started to slowly rub her cheeks with his hands.

“I’m gonna have to punish you baby girl.” Zan said softly behind her.

“Why?” Liz said breathlessly.

“For avoiding me all week and not calling out my name when you came.”

Without warning Zan lifted his hand and let it fall hard on her ass cheek.

Liz cried out. He rubbed the red spot with his hand soothing it.

“Ask me to do it again baby.” Zan said his voice laced with desire.

Liz had felt that slap go right to her clit. She was wetter than ever before and didn’t stop to think.

“Do it again.” She moaned.

“Do what again angel?” Zan dipped his finger inside her briefly.

“Spank me. Punish me.” She whimpered when he removed her finger from inside her.

Zan grinned then spanked her again. This time he didn’t stop, he continued until he had done it twenty times. She moaned the entire time encouraging him to continue. Her cute little ass was red and he bent down to kiss and lick away the pain. He smelled her arousal and couldn’t stop himself from kneeling down behind her. She was dripping for him. He licked her from behind loving her taste on his tongue.

Liz moaned loudly. She was so close to coming just a little more. When she was on the verge he stopped and stood up. Liz turned her head to see what he was doing and bit her lip as she watched him take his cock in his hand and rub her juices all over him. He looked into her eyes then in one swift motion thrust inside her. Liz cried out closing her eyes tightly. He felt so good inside her. He leaned forward bringing his arm around her waist and lifting her off the counter. He started to pump inside her from behind while he palmed her breast.

Liz moaned loudly already close to the edge. She pushed back into him meeting his every thrust.

“Are you close to coming baby girl?” Zan panted in her ear.

Liz nodded vigorously.

“Who’s name are you gonna call when you come?”

Liz moaned. “Yours baby. Only yours.”

He smiled and started to pump harder and faster inside her. Sliding his hand down from her breast he pinched her clit.

“Zan!” Liz cried shuddering in his arms.

Zan came soon after. He held her to him for a minute before slowly pulling out. He picked up their clothes and lifted her into his arms. Liz was too tired to protest that she could walk. He carried her to her apartment and laid her on her bed. She didn’t even complain when he climbed in after her and wrapped his arm possessively around her middle spooning behind her.

Liz found that she loved the warmth of his chest on her back and snuggled closer to him. Zan kissed her head making small circles on her stomach encouraging her to sleep. She told herself that it didn’t change anything. Just because she liked having him in her bed didn’t mean she was in love with him. Nope, not her.

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Chapter 6

Liz cuddled closer to whatever it was that was keeping her warm, she stiffened when it moved. Her eyes flew open when last nights events came flooding back to her. She’d had sex with him. With Zan. Not only had she had sex with Zan but once again she’d let him have control. It wasn’t a dream this time though. Liz turned slowly and faced Zan. He was still asleep; his mouth slightly open. She couldn’t stop the small smile that broke on her face when she heard his soft snoring. It seemed with Zan she was always experiencing firsts. This was the first time she’d ever woken up with a man and the first time she’d done it in her apartment. She never let any men in her apartment. Sighing she moved to get up but Zan’s arms tightened around her. She looked up into his face but he seemed to still be asleep. He mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like her name. She made a move to get up again.

“Stop trying to get up.” Zan mumbled.

Liz looked up into his face but his eyes were still closed. “I have to open the restaurant.”

“Does Maria have the keys?”

“Yeah.”

“Then she can open it today.”

Liz didn’t know why but his words made her angry. He couldn’t tell her what to do. She sat up angrily. Zan opened his eyes and looked up at her; he frowned when he saw the anger in her eyes.

“You can’t tell me what to do.” Liz said through gritted teeth.

Zan sat up. “I’m not telling you what to do baby girl. I just want you to rest. You never take a day off and you work so hard I thought you
needed to chill.”

Liz frowned. “What do you care whether I rest or not?”

Zan reached over and wrapped his arms around Liz’s waist pulling her to him. Without answering Zan bent his head and kissed her gently. Not demanding, not fighting for control, just a nice sweet kiss. Liz was so surprised that she didn’t even notice when he laid her down under him. He placed small kisses all over her face before moving slowly down her neck. He kissed and sucked marking her as his.

Moving towards her breasts he sucked a nipple into his mouth licking and nibbling it softly. Unable to help herself Liz moaned softly cupping his head. After he was satisfied he loved her breasts thoroughly he kissed his way down past her abdomen to her dripping pussy. She felt his thumbs on her cunt, spreading her wide, and she felt his tongue snake inside her. His tongue flicked in and out of her little tunnel, stabbing her clit, then he pulled back and licked, long slow licks that made her shake. He continued his torture until he was positive she would come with just one more flick of his tongue.

Liz let out a frustrated moan when he stopped. Zan kissed his way back up her body and gently nipped at her lips. He looked down at her; her silky brown hair spread on the pillows; her cheeks a nice shade of pink; her lips swollen from his kisses, she was beautiful. He flipped them over so she was on top and in control. Zan knew she needed this. To feel like she was in control again.

Liz circled his cock and rubbed it against her juices coating it. She pumped him a couple of times enjoying the groans he made. Smiling wickedly she slowly lowered herself on him but only enough so that the head went in. Instead of impaling herself on him like they both wanted she moved off him. She teased him like this a couple of times before Zan grabbed her hips intending on pushing her on his cock entirely. Liz grabbed them and put them above his head grinning wickedly.

“Beg me for it.” Liz whispered.

Zan smirked at her. He could’ve easily flipped them over and made her beg for him but he decided to let her play her games. For now.

Liz rubbed herself against him. Zan groaned when he felt her juices.

“Ride me angel.”

Liz smiled. She nipped his ear playfully, licking the outer shell before nibbling on his earlobe.

“You forgot the magic word.”

Zan gritted his teeth determined to let her have her share of control.

“Please. Ride me baby.”

To the relief of both of them Liz impaled herself on his cock. They both moaned in satisfaction as Liz rode him for all she was worth. Zan freed on of his hands and cupped on of her breasts in his hands. Liz grabbed his hand and put it back over his head.

“No touching.”

She continued to ride him bringing him closer to the edge. When he was about to come she stopped. He opened his eyes and looked up at her. She had a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“Ask me to let you come.” She whispered.

Zan narrowed his eyes. She was gonna pay for this later.

“Let me come baby girl.” He groaned when she squeezed her inner muscles.

Liz smiled and started to ride him again. Faster and harder until Zan groaned loudly and came inside her. Aware that Liz still hadn’t come Zan flipped them over so he was on top. He kissed her softly, sliding his hand between their bodies until his hand was at her pussy. He started to rub slow circles on her clit; enough to keep her on the edge but not to make her come. Liz lifted her hips trying to get him to touch her harder but he just moved away. When she settled down again he rubbed her harder. He dipped one then two fingers inside her pumping fast while he circled her clit. Liz moaned loudly; her head moving side to side. One more pump of his fingers and Liz came hard shuddering wildly.

Zan watched her come for him and his heart stopped. At that moment he fell undeniably and irreversibly in love with Liz Parker.
Liz felt him press soft gentle kisses on her face. She opened her eyes and sucked in a breath sharply when she met his. They held such tenderness in them that it almost hurt her to look. Liz closed her eyes tightly. Her heart constricted in her chest.

“Go home Zan.” Liz whispered.

Zan’s eyes widened. “What?”

“Go home. Zan.” Liz said louder.

She moved away from him and got up from the bed grabbing the sheet. She wrapped it around herself tightly and walked to the bathroom. Zan got up putting on his pants quickly.

“What’s wrong baby girl?” Zan said walking over to her and turning her around to face him.

Liz forced herself to look at him. “I told you that nothing was gonna happen between us. Unfortunately it has. I don’t want you getting the wrong idea and think we’re together now or something.”

Zan frowned. “What do you mean we’re not together? Baby girl don’t tell me you regret-“

“That’s exactly it Zan. I regret it. We shouldn’t have had sex. I wish-I wish it never would’ve happened.”

“You don’t mean that.” Zan said shaking his head.

Liz gritted her teeth. “I mean every word Zan. Go home. This-” She waved her hand between them. “This is over.”

Liz turned again to walk to the bathroom but Zan stopped her again. He pulled her close burying his head in her neck. “Don’t. Don’t tell me that it’s over. Don’t tell me you regret it baby girl. I-I love you Liz.”

Liz stiffened in his arms and pulled away. Closing her eyes briefly she took a deep breath, and then looked into his eyes. Smiling sweetly she said, “Thanks for the bullshit. I’m sorry to say that I don’t feel the same way. Go home Zan.”

This time when she turned he didn’t stop her. She shut the door to the bathroom leaning against it. After a couple of minutes she heard the front door slam shut. Closing her eyes tightly she slid down to the floor letting the tears fall. After a while of crying she looked up at the ceiling smiling bitterly.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry I didn’t keep my promise.” She bit her lip and more tears fell. “I fell in love Grandma.”

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Chapter 7

“Liz?”

Liz looked up from the couch were she was currently lying. After crying for over an hour and taking a bath for another hour she walked slowly to the couch in her living room and stared blankly into space. Maria stood at the doorway dressed for work with a concerned look on her face.

“What’s wrong chica? I had to open this morning after I saw Tess, and
Christina waiting outside cause the doors were locked.”

She walked over to the couch and sat next to her. Liz didn’t feel like talking, especially to Maria who’d see right through her tough girl act. She sat up and tried her hardest to keep the tears at bay.

“I have a huge headache. I got up this morning with hardly enough strength to get out of bed let alone open the restaurant.” Liz lied.

“Wow. What a coincidence. Zan called not an hour ago and said the same thing.”

Liz felt her heart hammer in her chest at the mention of his name. “Yeah, well. Must be something in the air.”

Maria narrowed her eyes at her clearly not believing her story. “Liz did something happen with-“

“No Maria. Nothing happened. Can you just take care of the restaurant today? I really do have a headache and I really need to rest.”

Maria looked at her for a while before nodding. “Alright. I’ll close tonight.”

Liz nodded. “Thanks.”

Liz lay back down on the couch and closed her eyes. She heard the door close and a tear slipped from her closed lid.

~~~

“Zan you really need to cut down on the drinking man.” Michael said looking at his brother worriedly.

“Yo, I’m fine Mikey. I on’y ha’ abou’ four shots.” Zan said holding up six fingers.

Michael sighed shaking his head. Zan had come in as soon as the club had opened and immediately started drinking. It was now well into the night and Michael knew Zan was beyond intoxicated. Though Michael and Zan had had their share of drunken moments it was never this bad. Usually they were partying and hanging with friends when they got drink together. This time Michael knew that something had to be wrong. Zan hadn’t spoken to him unless he was asking for a shot of tequila.

“What’s up Zan?”

“What’s Up? Da sky ma man. An’ gimme anotha shot.” Zan slurred.

Michael rolled his eyes. “I’m not giving you anymore to drink.”

Zan looked at him angrily. “I thought you was ma bro Mikey.”

“I am your brother, which is exactly why I’m not giving you anymore to drink.” Michael turned to his fellow coworker and asked him to take up the rest of his shift.

“Come on Zan. I’m taking you home.” Michael walked around the bar and pulled Zan by the arm.

Zan turned around to tell him off when he caught sight of a head full of shiny brown hair. His heart started beating at a mile a minute. He moved away from Michael and started walking towards her.

“Baby girl you came back.” Zan grabbed the girls arm but when she turned around a pair of green eyes greeted him. She smiled coyly at him clearly liking what she was seeing.

“Come on Zan.” Michael appeared at his side and grabbed his arm again.

Zan let himself be carted off his mind still on Liz and what she said to him that morning. She didn’t love him. She regretted that they ever had sex and wished it never happened. He didn’t notice when Michael put him in the passenger seat of his car and walked over to the driver’s side. He barely noticed Michael driving over to their apartment and helping him out of the car. When Michael opened the door and sat him on the couch Zan looked up at him tears in his eyes.

“Why doesn’t anyone love me Mike?”

Michael had never seen his best friend cry before. Even when they were kids and Zan had ended up on Michael’s doorstep in the sixth grade after finding out his mother had abandoned him and his father had left town leaving him alone to fend for himself. Zan had simply asked Michael if he could stay at his house until he was old enough to get a job and start saving up. Michael’s parent’s had gladly taken him in and soon Zan was like another son to them. Though Michael’s mother and father tried to get him to talk about his feelings Zan never wavered. He never spoke about his parents and he never cried.

Michael sat down next Zan. “Why do you think nobody loves you?”

“First my mom leaves me. Then my dad. Now Liz. God. Why do all the people I love leave me?”

“Liz?”

Zan nodded. “I told her this morning. I told her I loved her and you know what she said to me? She said bullshit. She said she didn’t love me and told me to leave. She regrets what happened between us and wished it never happened.”

Michael felt anger run through him. He was over protective of Zan even if he was slightly older than him. Zan had always taken care of him and Michael knew it was his turn to take care of Zan. He’d pay Liz a visit tomorrow and have a little chat with her.

“Don’t worry bro. Girls come and go man. I know you think that no one loves you but remember I’m here. And I know we don’t really say it but I do love you man. You’re my brother. I’d be lost without you.”

Zan looked over at Michael. He grinned wrily. “ I love you too bro.”

“Okay. Enough of all this lovey dovey shit. You need to sleep off those twenty shots of tequila you had. You are gonna have a mean hang over tomorrow.”

Zan groaned and lay back on the couch. “I’ll sleep it of here.”

Michael laughed and got up walking towards his room. “You better not puke on the couch.” Michael called as he shut the door.

~~~

Liz managed to get up the next day without having to speak to Maria. She’d come back up to talk to her after she closed the restaurant but Liz feigned sleep. Thankfully Maria had the night shift and Liz had plenty of time to come up with a good excuse for her behavior. The bell chimed and Liz was surprised to see the bartender from the club Maria had taken her to. The club she met Zan. She hadn’t caught his name so she was pleasantly surprised he knew hers.

“Liz?”

She nodded smiling slightly. “Hi. How may I help you today?”

At the scowl on Michael’s face Liz’s smile faltered. “I came in here to let you know Zan’s quitting.”

“What? W-why” Liz stuttered her eyes widening.

Michael glared at her. “Please. Like you give shit about what he does anyway.”

Liz opened her mouth but no words came out.

“Look. I just came in here to let you know he isn’t coming back. Get yourself another waiter. And stay away from him. You've hurt him enough.”

Liz watched Michael leave her heart sinking. He quit. He was never coming back. Well, that was good wasn’t it? That was what she expected would happen anyway. She was fine with it.

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Chapter 8

Zan looked over at the clock on his bedside table and saw it was four in the afternoon. He still had two hours before having to go into work. He needed to talk to Maria. If Liz wasn't talking to him then he'd have to go for the next best thing. Maria had to know what was going on with her. Zan groaned when he got up still feeling the after effects of all the tequila he had. He vaguely remembered Michael helping him get to their apartment. Taking a soothing cool shower and eating a hardy cheese sandwhich he was almost human enough to get into work. He looked into Michael's room surprised to see he was gone. Shrugging he grabbed the keys to his jeep and walked out the door.

***

Liz hadn't been able to work after Michael's little speech. Maria had sent her to her apartment to rest after she'd dropped a cherry coke on two customers. She lay on her bed not really sure what to do anymore. All her life she saw how her mother's lovefor her father had affected her. She let him get away with anything he wanted because she didn't want him to leave her. Because she loved him so much that she couldn't imagine a life without him, even though he treated her like shit.

Would that happen to her if she let Zan in? If she admitted she loved him would he turn and go have sex with other women now that he knew how she felt? Liz couldn't help but feel like he would tire of her once she told him her true feelings. A little voice in the back of her mind kept telling her Zan would never do that but she tamped it down. She'd never find out anyway. He quit and it looked like he wouldn't be coming back.

***

Zan entered Parker's hoping to see Liz waiting tables. Though he knew she wasn't talking to him he couldn't help but want to see her. His heart sank when he didn't spot her anywhere. He walked to the back and saw Maria at her locker.

"Hey Ria."

She looked up at him and smiled brightly. "Hey lover boy."

"Could I talk to you for a minute before my shift starts?"

Maria nodded and motioned for him to sit on the chairs in the corner of the room.

Zan took a deep breath before starting. "All right. You and Liz are best friends right?"

Maria nodded again.

Zan didn't know how exactly to word his problem. He didn't exaclty know how much Liz has told Maria about him if anything at all.

"What's going on between you two?"

Zan decided he might as well tell her. "I told her I loved her."

Maria stared at him with her mouth agape. "You what?"

"I told her I loved her." Zan repeated.

Maria sat there in silence contemplating what Zan just said. No wonder Liz had been acting strange lately. Now she understood why she was crying and messing up orders for the past two days.

"What did she say? Did she say it back?"

Zan shook his head solemnly.

Maria nodded knowingly. "I knew she wouldn't."

"How?"

Maria sighed. "Look Zan. Liz doesn't do the love thing. She hates that word with a passion. She'd never say it to you becuase she doesn't believe in it. Liz was always very smart and when she was a kid she noticed how her mom changed with her father. She saw what love did to her mom and she refused to become her. Nancy Parker let her husband walk all over her. He cheated and lied to her during their entire marriage. You can't really blame her for rejecting you."

Zan nodded staring intently at the floor. He was trying to keep his anger in check and didn't want to end up taking it out on Maria. How the hell could Liz even put him in the same category as her dad when she clearly saw Zan was nothing like him. It pissed him off that Liz would even bother to think that of him.

"Zan? You okay?" Maria bent her head to look into his face.

Zan nodded and got up. "Sure Ria. It's cool."

Maria smiled sadly. "I'm sorry."

Zan shook his head. "No it's fine. Thanks for talking to me."

"No problem girlfriend."

Zan laughed. She walked passed him leaving him alone in the locker rooms. He tightened his fists breathign heavily. That's it. He was done. It was going to be up to Liz to make the next move. When she decided to get out of the past and talk to him he'd be there.

***

Liz got up at six o'clock and went downstairs for the night shift. She couldn't keep taking days off just because of her personal problems. She could get through on more shift before she went home to cry some more.

As soon as she spotted him she froze. She hadn't expected him to be there especially after Michael came in and told her he had quit. Maybe he reconsidered and came back to work. She watched him smile and wink at one of the women customers. She seemed to be taken with him and Liz saw her openly flirting with him. The big breasted red head leaned forward making sure to give Zan a clear view of her breasts. Zan smriked at the woman and Liz felt a wave of jealousy run through her.

Zan took her order and turned to walk towards the counter. He finally spotted her and Liz felt her heart speed up. He didn't smile or make any sign of greeting. He just continued walking and placed the red head's order.

Liz tied her apron around her waist and started to work on her section. She was taking and order from the table near the red head's and she shamelessly listened to her conversation with Zan.

"So, do you have a girlfriend?"

Liz felt his eyes on her but she concentrated on her notepad.

"No."

Liz felt her stomach sink at his words. She knew he wasn't going to say yes but actually hearing him made her feel worse.

"Are you busy later? I'd love to hang out if you're interested."

Liz held her pen frozen over her pad waiting to hear his response.

***

Zan looked at Liz when he heard the red head's invitation. The way she was leaning forward and the look in her eyes told Zan that she'd gladly sleep with him. Before he met Liz he would have probably taken her up on the offer but now he didn't want to. He debated with himself about taking it anyway just to make Liz jealous. Well, he certainly didn't have anything to lose. She did say she didn't feel anything for him anyway. Maybe he could just hang out with her; introduce her to some friends or something.

He looked down at the red head; Linda and smiled. "Sure. I know a club where my brother works as a bartender. We could hang out there."

***

Liz felt the tears try to escape but she held them in. If he wanted to go out with that slut then she wasn't going to stop him. He could do what he wanted. Without even a glance at him she passed them and went straight to the back where she finally let the tears fall.

Hi guys. Thank you for the fb. Just wanted to let ya'll know that there is probably two more parts left to this story. I hope you guys enjoyed it.

Chapter 9

Zan finished his shift feeling a little uncomfortable. The red head was still at her booth and Zan hadn’t seen Liz for the entire night. Sighing Zan walked over to Linda and they both left. The entire car ride she wouldn’t stop touching him; whether it is his arm or his thigh. He shifted and gladly put the car in park in front of Toxic. When they got out she automatically attached herself to his arm. When they got inside she tried to drag him to the dance floor but Zan smoothly declined and got her to dance with some other guy. He walked over to the bar slumping down onto one of the benches.

“Hey bro. What’ll ya have?” Michael asked after spotting him.

“A beer.”

Michael handed him a beer and stared at him. Zan drank half of it in one gulp then met Michael’s eyes. “What? I got something on my face?”

“You still hung up on this Liz chick? Cause let me tell you, I took care of it.”

Zan raised his eyebrows. “What do you mean took care of it?”

“I quit for you.” Michael said shrugging.

Zan shook his head. “You’re an idiot”

Michael raised his eyebrows, clearly surprised. “Wow. I figured you’d be more upset.”

“Well, considering I went into work today. And apparently am still employed I have no reason to be upset.”

Michael breathed heavily through his nose. “Why are you doing this to yourself Zan?”

Zan thought of Liz and he grinned. “Cause that’s what you do when you love someone, man. You put up with them through thick and thin because you love them even with their faults. You go through all this hard work and sometimes pain but you don’t care cause in the end they’re worth it. They’re the most important person in your life and living without them I just not an option.”

Michael looked into Zan’s face for a long time before nodding. “You really love this girl don’t you?”

Sighing he nodded. At that moment Linda walked over to Zan and attached herself to his arm.

“When are you gonna dance with me baby?” She pouted and thrust her large breasts into his face.

Zan looked up at the red head. How the hell could he tell Michael all these things about love when he was doing the exact opposite? He’d practically given up on Liz without so much as lifting a finger to fight for her. He was such an idiot. Getting up he pulled his arm away from her.

“I gotta go.”

Linda smiled. “Can I go with you?”

Zan shook his head. “I’m sorry Linda, you’re a very nice girl but I’m in love with someone else. I have to go fight for her.”

With that he walked quickly away from her and into his car, driving as fast as he could back to the restaurant.

~~~

Liz lay on her bed staring up at the ceiling. She tried to keep her mind off Zan but she couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing at the moment. She hadn’t come back to work but she knew Zan had left with the big breasted slut. Was he giving her long, slow, gentle, kisses or was he being hard, rough, and dominating? Was he holding her protectively after a long night of wild sex? Liz felt tears prickle her eyes at the thought. Breathing in heavily she held them back. This was what she wanted, she told herself. She had pushed Zan away purposely and he moved on. To better and big breasted things she thought gloomily.

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. Liz got up slowly wondering why Maria hadn’t told her she was coming. After having a long heartfelt thought with her after work Maria had said she had a date with Michael after he got off work. Maybe he cancelled on her. Opening the door her eyes widened when she saw who it was. There stood Zan looking sexy as ever in his black sleeveless t-shirt and leather pants. She stared at his muscular arms before looking into his handsome face.

“How you doin’ baby girl?”

Her heart started hammering in her chest. She opened her mouth a few times before finally finding her voice. “What are you doing here Zan?”

Zan gave her a lazy smile. “I’ve missed you these past few days.”

Liz smiled sweetly. “Wow. You’ve got a funny way of showing it. How was the club by the way? You finished playing with your slut already?” Liz shook her head mockingly, “and I thought you’d have more stamina.”

Zan never took his eyes off her. Her eyes were red and puffy; there were dark circles around her eyes from lack of sleep. He wished he could take her in his arms and make everything better but he couldn’t. Not yet.

“Angel, I-“

Liz cut him off before he could finish. “Don’t worry. I already know what you’re going to say.”

Zan narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. “Really? Then enlighten me. What am I going to say?”

Liz smirked. “That you’re sorry for sleeping with another woman but you really do truly love me and promise never to do it again.”

That’s what her dad always told her mom after he cheated on her. That he was sorry and would never do it again but two days later he’d be at it again. And her mom always forgave him. Liz shook her head. Well, not her.

Zan nodded thoughtfully. “You’re right,” Liz tried to close the door in his face but he held it open with one hand. “Well partially.”

Liz pushed at the door trying to close it. “Move. I never want to see your face again.”

“You’re right about me loving you and I am sorry but I never slept with anyone. The only person I’ve slept with is you.” Liz stopped trying to push the door closed and looked at him.

“And why should I believe you? All you men are exactly the same. Lying, manipulating bastards who can’t keep their pants on to save their lives.” Liz said her vision blurry from unshed tears.

Zan’s eyes softened. He was finally seeing it. All the hurt she kept inside all these years. All the love she had but kept locked up inside because to her loving someone, letting them get too close only caused pain. God he was so stupid. Leaving with that girl only enhanced her beliefs that men were cheating assholes that only thought with their dicks.

“He really did a number on you didn’t he?” Zan said softly.

She was staring at him in shock and Zan chose that moment to get inside the house and close the door. “W-what are you talking about?”

He reached out to stroke her cheek but thought better of it. “I’m not your father angel.”

Liz was shaking in anger. “Oh. I’m going to KILL Maria! She had NO right to tell you that!”

“Don’t be angry at her. I needed to know why you felt the need to push me away. You wouldn’t talk to me.” Zan sighed. “Baby girl, I know about that bastard and all the shit he did and he isn’t worth you being alone for the rest of your life. Not that you’ll ever be alone cause I’ma be by your side for the rest of your life whether you want me to be or not.”

Liz looked away from him. Zan stepped closer to her and stroked her cheek.

“I love you. I’ve never lied to you and I’ve never cheated on you.” Zan let his hand fall. “I know they’re meaningless words now but I’m going to prove them to you. I want you to trust me and love me the way I do you. It’ll take time but I’m not giving you up. It’s about time somebody fought for you.”

Kissing her cheek Zan let himself out. Liz stared at the door long after he left a slow smile appearing on her face.

All righty guys, I know I said two parts but I decided to keep it as one. THis ending isn't that good so I'm sorry if I disappoint anyone. Well, heres the end.

Chapter 10

Liz sat on the couch in her apartment staring at her inventory papers for the restaurant. It was closed today so she was spending the entire day catching up. Sighing she looked down at the documents before her eyes wandered to the bouquet of white roses on her coffee table. A smile
spread across her face when she thought about when Zan gave them to her. He’d kept his word and spent every waking moment trying to prove how much he loved her. Not that she needed proof. Not anymore. For over a month since he’d said he’d fight for her and he had. He’d bought her a rose every single day along with a note saying how much he loved and missed her. No matter how many times she refused him. No matter how many times she told him she could never love him he kept coming back.
She did love him though, with all her heart and soul; even if she hasn’t told him yet. She planned to tell him soon because even though Zan gave her roses and kisses they hadn’t had sex for over a month and she really missed it. She missed his hands and mouth on her, his body over hers, inside hers. A wave of heat ran through her at the thought of him. She looked down at the papers in her hand and reluctantly put them away. She wasn’t going to get anymore work done today. Turning on the TV she lay on her couch for an hour before someone knocked on the door. Groaning she really didn’t want to get up.

“IT’S OPEN!” She yelled.

She heard heavy footsteps and knew who it was before they appeared in the doorway. Her heart started hammering in her chest and she sat up. Zan smiled when he saw her on the couch; a rose in his hand. His spiky brown hair was now highlighted green matching his hunter green sleeveless shirt. He wore black cargo pants and steeled toe boots. Liz didn’t think he could look any sexier.

“Hey, baby girl.”

He walked over to her and leaned in to give her a soft kiss on the cheek, handing her the white rose. Liz smiled sniffing the rose then adding it to the vase with the others.

“Hi.” Liz said shyly.

Zan sat next to her and pulled her against his body. “What are you watching?”

“CSI.”

“Can I watch it with you?”

Liz nodded smiling.

Zan lay back on the couch bringing Liz between his legs so she lay on his chest. She could hear the steady beating of his heart and she couldn’t help snuggling against him. They sat in comfortable silence while they watched the show; Zan rubbing her back up and down. Liz closed her eyes imagining Zan’s hands everywhere on her body. An image of the time they had sex in the restaurant flitted through her mind. She felt immediate wetness between her legs and her nipples puckered in her shirt. She looked up at Zan who was oblivious to what his hand on her back was doing to her. He seemed to be content just having her in his arms. Wanting to feel him again Liz started making slow circled on his chest through his shirt. She could here his heart beat increase and she smiled before sticking her hand under his shirt to caress his toned stomach.

“Angel, what are you-“

“Make love to me Zan.”

Liz looked up at him and bit her lip. She’d never asked a guy to have sex with her let alone make love to her. All she ever did with guys was fuck. With Zan it was different; it was always different with him.

Zan stroked her cheek then brushed his thumb over her bottom lip. Liz stuck her tongue out licking his finger. Zan smiled. “Are you sure baby?”

Liz sat up and nodded. “I want you.”

Zan stood up grabbing her hand and led her to her room. Liz stood nervously for the first time not really sure what to do. Zan pulled her against him rubbing her back soothingly. “Relax, baby girl. I’ll take care of you.”

He bent his head and took her mouth in a gentle kiss. He brushed his tongue over her bottom lip seeking entrance to her mouth. Liz eagerly opened letting her tongue meld with his. Liz didn’t know how long they stood there kissing but she never wanted to stop. Zan slowly moved them backwards until they hit her bed. He stepped back from her; his hands going to the hem of her shirt. He pulled it over her head groaning in appreciation when he saw her bare breasts. He pulled down her shorts and panties in one swift motion.

“Lay down.” He said his voice low and husky from arousal.

Liz lay back on the bed her breathing coming faster. Zan pulled his shirt over his head and quickly removed his boots and pants. Liz licked her lips unconsciously when his hard erection came into view. He got on the bed hovering over her. Liz pulled him down for another kiss this time more passionate. Zan kissed his way down her body sucking and licking her neck before stopping to admire her breasts.

“I love your breasts baby girl. I could suck and play with them all day.”

Zan whispered and took a nipple into his mouth.

Liz cried out arching her back off the bed. Zan nibbled and licked both her nipples thoroughly. Liz was trembling wondering if she could come just by him sucking on her. After a couple of more minutes Zan worked his way down her body until he reached her drenched pussy. He started to slowly lick and suck on her purposely staying away from the little nub that would bring her over the edge. After he was positive she would come with one more flick he kissed his way back up her body. Liz reached between their bodies to wrap her hand around his hard erection. Zan groaned when she started to slowly pump him up and down. After a couple of minutes Zan moved her hand.

“Make love to me Zan.” Liz whispered again.

Zan spread her thighs and bent his head to kiss her while he thrust inside her in one swift motion. Liz moaned loudly into his mouth and wrapped her legs around his waist. Zan thrust into her slowly taking his time to savor being inside her. It was the first time they weren’t both fighting for control. Zan started to move faster inside her wanting to bring her over the edge with him. After a couple of minutes Liz cried out shuddering against him. When Zan felt her walls contract against his cock he thrust on last time and came deeply inside her.

Zan looked down at her flushed face and smiled. “God, I love you.” He murmured stroking her cheek.

Liz opened her mouth to tell him that she loved him too but no words came out. Zan didn’t seem to mind he kissed her softly on the lips. He got up and walked into the bathroom, coming out with a wet cloth. After cleaning them both up he lay next to her and pulled her back to his front. Liz listened to his breathing even out as he fell asleep. Suddenly an idea came to her and she knew what to do. Soon, Zan Evans will know exactly how she felt about him.

~~~

“Liz you sure about this?” Maria asked as they stood outside a store in the mall.

Liz nodded fidgeting from excitement and nervousness.

Maria shook her head in disbelief. “All right. If you say so.”

Fifteen minutes later Maria and Liz came out of the store. Liz was a little sore but happy, Maria still couldn’t believe it but as long as her friend was happy so was she.

“Okay. Now what?” Maria asked her.

Liz smiled. “Well, now I have to wait three weeks but it’ll be totally worth it.”

Maria laughed. “Okay.”

~~~

Michael watched his brother stare at Liz before taking a long drink from his beer bottle. They were all at the club on Saturday night after work. Zan had been acting strange the past few weeks and Michael knew it had something to do with Liz.

“Trouble in paradise?” He asked when Zan finished off his beer and started on another one.

Zan glared at him. “No.”

Michael raised his eyebrow. “Really? Wow. Could’ve fooled me.”

Zan put his bottle down on the counter. “All right here’s the thing. A couple of weeks ago Liz and I made love. I really thought she was going to admit that she loved me but she didn’t. Then after that night she hardly let’s me touch her like I’m the plague or something. I’m just . . . frustrated. I felt like I was making progress with her but lately . . .”

Michael shook his head. “Give her time man.”

“I have! I’ve given her plenty of time and it seems to be running out.” Zan said watching Liz dance with Maria.

“Okay, I’m calling it a night.” Zan said getting up and walking over to Liz.

~~~

“So, tonight?” Maria asked Liz as they danced.

Liz nodded. “Yeah. Everything’s set at my apartment. I’m gonna tell him tonight.”

“You better call me after and tell me what happened. I want details.” Maria said grinning.

They continued to dance for a while when Liz felt someone wrap their arms around her waist. She turned to slap whoever it was that dared touch her when she came face to face with Zan.

“Hey, baby. Just wanted to let you know I’m leaving.”

“Um, do you mind giving me a ride home? Maria’s staying here with Michael and I’m kinda tired.” Liz said smiling.

“Okay.”

“Well, bye Maria.” Liz waved.

Maria winked at her before walking towards the bar.

~~~

“Do you wanna come up?” Liz asked when they reached her apartment.

“Sure.” Zan said getting out of the car with her.

Liz took a deep breath to calm her nerves. She opened the door to her apartment letting Zan inside. Zan stood in the living room not sure why he felt so nervous all of a sudden. It wasn’t like he’d never been up here but tonight just felt different.

“Would you like something to drink?” Liz asked walking into the living room.

“No thanks. Look, baby girl I know you-“

Liz put a finger to his mouth stopping him mid-sentence. “I, I, have a surprise for you.”

Zan kissed her finger before removing her hand. “Yeah? What is it?”

“It-It’s in my bedroom. Come on.” Liz grabbed his hand and pulled him into her room.

She stood next to him nervously waiting to see his reaction. Zan eyes widened when he saw what she’d done. The room was lit only by candles placed all around the bed and desks. There was soft music coming from a small radio in the corner. On each of her bed posts there was a long silk scarf tied around it. There were also two similar scarves on the bed. Next to the bed was a chair with scarves tied around the legs.

“What is all this?” Zan turned to Liz.

Liz bit her lip and walked over to the front of the bed. Taking a deep breath she started to slowly unbutton her shirt. “This is your surprise. There are plenty of ways and places you can tie me up with. I know you like that.” Liz took off her blouse and unbuttoned her pants pulling them down her legs. She stood in front of him in her bra and panties.

Zan stared at her with a mixture of shock and arousal. He was temporarily rooted to the spot. Liz walked over to him knowing that it might take a little persuasion. Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed her way up to his ear.

“Touch me, Zan,” said Liz, licking at his earlobe, nipping it playfully. “You can do whatever you want to me. Tie me up. Spank me. I want you to spank me, Zan. I’ve been very naughty. Teach me to be good…please Zan.” Liz rubbed herself against Zan’s very prominent arousal then whispered. “Take me, Zan. Make me scream. Make me come. Make me happy. Hurt me. Please me.”

Those words were all it took for Zan to come out of shock. Zan wrapped his arms around Liz pulling her even closer to his body. Cupping her ass he pulled one of her legs around his waist.

“Mmmm.” Liz moaned. “Let’s play baby.” She panted.

“You wanna play angel?” Zan whispered huskily.

Liz nodded eagerly already feeling her panties get damp from the close proximity of his cock. Zan chuckled before taking her mouth in a fierce demanding kiss. He nibbled her bottom lip then sucked her tongue into his mouth again. She tasted of mint and the cosmopolitan she had at the club. Zan pulled back trailing kisses from her jaw to her ear. He sucked on her earlobe, slowly licking the outer shell.

Liz’s hands moved down to the waistband of his pants. Zan grabbed both her hands before she could unbutton them. “Bring me a scarf baby.” He let her go and Liz picked up the black scarf on the bed. She held it out to Zan who pulled her into another kiss before tying her hands behind her back. Liz’s breasts thrust forward and Zan couldn’t help but lean in and lick her through her bra. Frowning Zan looked up at her.

“Angel, what-“

“Take off my bra baby.”

Zan unclasped her bra glad it was on the front and pulled the bra cups apart. When her breasts came into view he almost came in his pants. Her left nipple had a small hoop with a Z hanging from it.

“Surprise.” Liz whispered.

All thoughts left Zan’s mind, he lifted her up into his arms and rushed to the bed. Liz gasped in arousal when Zan ripped off her panties. He thrust two fingers inside her pumping hard and fast into her wetness.

“Zan!” Liz cried out.

Zan pulled out his fingers glistening with her juices. “Lick them.”

Liz opened wide and he stuck his wet fingers in her mouth moaning when she tasted herself on him. Zan bent his head and took her pierced nipple into his mouth, tugging on the ring.

Liz felt a sharp stab straight to her clit and came apart. She trembled hard under him.

“Oh my god.” Liz panted.

“Shh. It’s okay baby.” Zan whispered.

“Zan please. Fuck me.”

Zan smiled and spread her legs wide thrusting hard inside her. He groaned loudly bending down to take her nipple into his mouth again. He felt her contract once against him. He continued to fuck her wanting to see her fall apart in his arms again.

“Zan?” Liz panted.

“Mmmm.” Zan answered.

“I’m close.”

“I know baby. I can feel your cunt tighten around me.” He said thrusting harder into her.

“Tell me you love me.” Liz whispered moving her hips to help him go deeper inside.

“I love you angel.”

Liz cried out coming hard around him. Zan thrust a couple of more times coming right after. He untied her hands rubbing her wrists tenderly. He lay back pulling her nest to him. Liz rested her head on his chest, listening to the strong beating of his heart.

“Thank you, baby girl.” Zan said rubbing her back and arm up and down.

Liz lay quietly for a while then whispered her voice soft as angels. “I love you.”

Liz heard his heart start to speed up and couldn’t keep the small smile from her face. “What?”

Liz rested her chin on his chest and looked up at him. “I love you.” She said louder. It was easier the second time.

Zan grinned widely lifting her up in his arms so she was straddling him. “I love you too baby.”

Liz bit her lip blushing.

Zan chuckled. “Don’t go getting shy one me now.”

Liz smiled. “I’m sorry it took me so long to tell you.”

Zan looked at her seriously stroking her cheek. “Doesn’t matter. I’d wait forever.”

Liz lay on top of him, resting her head on the crook of his neck. “You know,” Liz said after a while. “I never did get my spanking.”

Zan reached and cupped her ass slapping her hard once. "Like that?"

Liz sat up moaning. "Just like that."

Zan lifted her off him and stood up. "Get on all fours baby girl."

Liz eagerly complied and got on her hands and knees. Zan rubbed her ass for a while getting her ready.

Frustrated Liz stuck her ass out more. "Please baby. Spank me already."

Zan grinned and slapped her ass cheek hard. Liz gasped suprised then moaned loudly.

"More." she panted.

Zan continued to spank her until she was begging him to fuck her.

"Oh, please Zan," Liz begged on the verge of tears. "I need you inside me. I'm so wet for you baby."

Holding her by her hips Zan thurst hard inside her from behind. Liz cried out coming quickly. Zan continued to thrust inside her in long hard strokes. Liz pushed back against him still not completely satisfied. Zan rubbed her red ass soothingly then slowly moved to her pink puckered hole. Liz gasped feeling his finger penetrate her ass. He continued to thrust inside her, then slowly pushed his finger inside her ass.

"Zan!" Liz cried coming hard.

Zan groaned calling her name when he came.

They lay back in bed to exhausted to move. 'I can get used to this." Liz said after a while.

Zan smiled. "Good cause when we get married we'll be doing this a lot more."

Liz looked up at him her eyes wide. "What?"

"Oh, you better believe we're getting married. You belong to me now and I belong to you."

Liz couldn't hold in the smile. "Okay."

"Good."

Zan pulled her against him, wrapping his arm possesively over her.

"I love you." He muttered before falling asleep.

"I love you too." Liz whispered and fell asleep right after.

The End