Missing Him

TWO DAYS had passed, and Isla’s routines are still the same. School, home then repeat. Apollo always checks her through calls since the former is also busy with his business schedules.
As for Zero… she heaved a deep sigh and tapped her pen on her notebook as she glanced outside the window of the empty classroom, she had never seen Zero nor had contact with him since their last meeting at the airport.
She doesn’t know if Zero is just doing it on purpose to lay low because he knew Apollo would be there, guarding her.
She already misses him. Becca even called her many times since she left but Zero… she heaved a sigh again, he never did.
She did try to call him but he was out of reach. She was even tempted to visit his office but what will be her reason to do that? They’re not even in a relationship—even friends. To think of it, they’re just fuckbuddies.
They were destined to pleasure each other—that’s all. Maybe she would also feel grateful for the opportunity because Zero chooses her over the others.
Since it’s her vacant, alone, she stayed in an empty room to finish her activity and when she was done, she enters her last subject this day.
It took one hour and thirty minutes before her last subject ended. After that, she stood in front of the station to wait for a cab. She was about to call one when a black Audi stopped in front of her.
She frowned and looked at her surroundings. She waited for that driver to open the window but it didn’t happen… instead, her phone rang which makes her startled, and picked the call up immediately, not minding the caller.
“Hello?” she started.
However, silence prevailed for a few moments.
“Hello?” she called out again, forehead slightly creased.
Suddenly, she heard a deep sigh. “Hop in,” said the familiar voice whom she had never seen for two straight days.
She put down her phone and pressed her lips. She walked closer to the passenger side and open it. She gasped when she saw Zero in the driver’s seat. Her hands started to tremble but she manages to enter and sat on the passenger seat.
She closes the door and buckles the seatbelt. After this, Zero then drives his car away from the station.
On their way, she keeps on glancing at Zero, trying to catch his attention. However, it’s failed. She then heaved a deep sigh and glanced past through the car window.
She doesn’t know why Zero has to act like this—like she did something wrong even if she’s not. It’s not that she’s looking for good treatment from him—what could she expect? Zero is always Zero—cold, fucker, and unbothered. And she needs to remind herself that they have NO relationship.
But what she’s feeling right now, she feels sad and she hates being ignored. She’s also scared and a coward—she has no guts to ask what’s happening between them.
“How’s your day?” Zero broke the silence inside.
She glanced at him and flashed a weak smile, even though he can’t see it as he was focused on the road. “Fine. It’s just that…” she paused.
Zero then glanced at her before looking back in front. “What?”
She heaved a deep sigh and looked outside the window. “I’m missing Becca. I’m having a hard time adjusting—you know, ever since, we’ve been together and even agreed to study in the same school.”
“You’ll get used to it. Make friends with others then,” he suggested which makes her look into his side.
“I’m an introvert,” she replied.
“But there’s no harm in trying—”
“No,” she shook her head, “it’s fine,” she added.
Zero nodded. “Let’s grab some snack—”
“I think it’s a bad idea,” she interrupted.
Zero’s forehead knitted and glanced at her. “Why?”
“A-Apollo might see us—”
Zero nodded. “I see. Drive-thru then,” she asserted.
She pressed her lips. “Y-Yes.”
After that conversation, silence lingers inside the car once again until they reached one restaurant, and Zero drives to the drive-thru window. “What’s yours?” he asked as he pass to her the menu book.
She started to read what was in it and pointed to the unfamiliar dish—well, she just wanted to taste something new.
“Is that all?” Zero makes sure she’s satisfied with her order already. She then nodded.
When their orders were packed, Zero drove his car again until they enter the condo building where she was staying.
“Hmmm… let’s eat this up—” she paused when Zero suddenly looked at her. “I-If you’re busy—”
“I’ll come,” he interrupted.
She then nodded and immediately opened the door and hopped off. She cursed inside her mind continuously while waiting for Zero. ‘That’s kinda embarrassing,’ she thought. She wandered her eyes around, good thing, there was no one around except them.
When Zero locked his car she started to walk towards the elevator and saw Zero in her peripheral vision, holding the plastic food. She pressed her lips and bit the lower one after.
She admits, she felt thrilled now that she’s with Zero. There’s something in her that has been awakened. And whom she’s fooling? She knew that it was LUST!
Zero who wears just a plain black T-shirt and his jeans gives a seductive vibe to her. Plus, the fact that Zero just had a haircut which suits him. His Greek god-like looks were more enhanced and defined.
“Walk straight and don’t do side glancing,” Zero cut the hum in her thoughts which makes her jaw drop.
Talking about embarrassment, Isla felt awkward as they walked toward her unit. Also, she felt tense because she was sure that they will have sex again—after two days.
Though she satisfies herself by fingering and even bought a sex toy—a dildo online just to feed her hunger towards Zero. Having Zero’s cock delve into hers hits differently.
She opened the door and looked at Zero. “Come in,” she uttered as she pushes the door wide open. Zero then stepped inside and walk towards the kitchen counter and placed the bag of food at the top.
She went closer to him and started to pull out the food packs one by one. Zero was still on her side, watching her.
Zero bite his lower lip when he took a glimpse of her cleavage. Isla wears a black sleeveless top paired with her jeans and a denim jacket.
When she was done with what she was doing, she looked up and met Zero’s eyes. “You are already done with your work, right?” she asked, which doesn’t suit their atmosphere.
Zero slightly frowned. “Yes. Why do you ask?” he uttered as he sat on the wooden stool and started to pick on the food.
She shook her head. She doesn’t even know why she asked about it. Maybe she’s going crazy.
“Just.”
“How about you? How’s school?” he asked as he turned to her.
She pressed her lips and sat near him. “Fine. All is well,” she replied and flashed a smile.
“No suitors?” he asked.
She shook her head. “None. I’m focusing on my studies and already enrolled for a Tri-Sem since Becca already left. I want to finish college in three years only,” she asserted.
“Good to hear that. You will be busy then.”
She shook her head and grabbed the plastic fork then grabbed some of the food that she ordered. She took one bite and grimaced.
“What’s wrong?” Zero asked, slightly tilting his head.
She covers her mouth. “It tastes salty,” she replied and chew the food.
Zero took one piece and tasted it. His forehead knitted. “It’s sour and salty. This will do with a wine or beer,” he suggested.
Her eyes grew a little bigger when she saw that they don’t even have any drinks. “S-Sorry. I’m gonna bring one—” she didn’t finish her words when Zero let out a soft chuckle.
“No worries. I’m just stating my opinion. Besides…” he reached for her hand and pulled her closer to him. “I missed something,” he added. His breath blew into her face and she did smell his minty breath.
She gulped and looked into his eyes. “We need to f-finish these,” she stuttered and pointed to the dishes in front of them.
Zero formed a sly smirk on his lips. “We can continue eating it later. What I wanted to eat right now…” he paused and leaned closer to her, “...is you,” he continued.
Her eyes widened and she was about to get out of his grip when Zero forcedly forced her—her body was pressed into him.
Zero met her eyes and without hesitation, he claimed her lips and crushed it hungrily.
She closes her eyes and lets the sweet taste of his warm lips evade her system. To get more comfortable, she encircled her arms into his shoulder, deepening the kiss. Zero then had the perks roam his hand into her shoulder, trailing it into her back until he rests his hand on the sides of her waist.
His lips devour hers and slightly bit it as he trailed down his kisses, reaching her neck and sucking every inch of it. As he continues to give small and hot kisses to her neck, he lifted her and let her sit on the countertop, parting her knees, he stood between Isla’s thighs.
He met her eyes and hold her into the hem of her top and took it off, it then flaunted her huge breasts.
“Shit!” he cursed. “You’re not wearing you—”
“I have my jacket and just unzipped it when we ride the elevator if you remember,” she uttered.
Zero slightly frowned and claimed her lips again. This time, he makes his kisses harsher and even pressed the skin of her waist which makes a groan slip out of Isla’s mouth. His hand traveled above her chest, resting his palm on her breasts as he pulled away. He massages her breasts until he let his mouth envelop one of her tips and sucked it.
Isla looked up and hold at the back of Zero’s head as the latter continue to savor her nipple.
They were on the verge of starting a fire when the telephone rang. Isla bit her lower lip when Zero let go of her nipple and cursed.
“Remind me of cutting the damn line of that fucking telephone!” he uttered, pissed.
She bit her lower lip and jumped off the counter. Not minding her without upper clothing, she then matched towards the table on the side of the sofa and picked the phone up.