Emma was shaking with anger as she dug through her bag for her car keys. "ARRRRHHH..." she roared when she couldn't find them. her head was spinning and she probably shouldn't drive anyway, but she was pretty sure Zac wouldn't be speaking to her anyway, she purposely avoided him during that last number. "UUUUUUGGGHHH!!! Where the hell are they?" she roared again and dumped her bag out on the pavement, tears stinging her eyes. All she wanted to do was go home, take a HOT shower and cry herself to sleep. Her jacket landed with a thud. She quickly picked it up and threw it on, covering her underwear-clad self. Fortunately it was one of those longer jackets that ended mid-calf. She knelt down, sorted through her things and finally found her keys, breathing a sigh of relief. She shoved them in her jacket pocket and began stuff her things haphazardly back in her bag. "Hey...let me help.." Zac's low voice startled her and she whirled on him. "Don't worry about it.." she said, wiped her cheeks and sniffled before shoving the key roughly in the lock and turned it. She yanked the door open and tossed her bag violently in the back seat of her car. "Emma.." he groaned and gripped her arm. "Stop, please..." His eyes searched her face for any expression but anger, so he'd know how to proceed. She looked up at him, her eyes dark and snapping with nothing but rage. "Zac, I just wanna go home and SHOWER, OKAY? I need a fucking shower now..." she said and started to get into her car, but Zac was quicker and grabed her arm. He pulled her around a little roughly and made her look at him. "You're hurting me." she said and he loosened his grip on her. "Sorry." he said softly. "Why are YOU so angry Emma?" he asked. "BECAUSE.." she roared at him and pulled her jacket more tightly around her waist. "That's not an answer, Em." he tried not to grin, he was sure she didn't know why she was angry herself. She rolled her eyes and roared incoherently again. "Okay. Fine. maybe I don't know EXACTLY why, but I am...and I feel dirty...and I wanna TAKE A SHOWER..." she snapped. "Emma...dirty? Why? I don't...I mean you were only dancing...kinda pissed me off that you didn't come anywhere near ME, but...damn, baby.." Zac was totally confused. She sighed heavily and began to shake. "I don't think you understand how much I HATE that girl who danced for every man in that room, Zac. I HATE her. She's a bitch, mean, nasty and only concerned about MONEY. Like a split personality, the worst part of me on display for every sick bastard in the universe. If she were anybody but myself, I'd wanna kick her ass and shove her in a gutter somewhere. But I LOVE you, and you deserve so much better than that....so much better..." she choked out the last and slumped back against the hood of her car, covering her face in her hands. "Emma, listen to me, okay?" he said and tilted her face up, making her look him in the eye. "It does piss me off that Tay was the one sitting in that bar drooling over you, I'll get over it. At least I'm trying anyway. And don't defend him either, I KNOW, okay? And I believe you when you say he never touched you and that you don't feel anything but brotherly affection for him. But I know my brother, and if you would have given him any indication that you would have accepted any advance from him, he would have gone for it, and then where would I be? I LOVE you Emma. I've been in love with you since you took me to Santa Monica and kissed me like there was no other man in the world." he said and took a deep breath. "There's not.." she said softly, into the pause.

"Emma.." he cupped her face in his hands. "I want you to STOP worrying about what I think, what other people think. When you dance I want you to let GO, like you did tonight, just DO IT. You could be so great...baby...then I'd be the one waiting for YOU to come off the road. The more leads you take, the more you get seen, and the better the offers will get..." he told her. "Doing videos is about the same as acting. I KNOW where your heart is baby." he said softly. "And mine belongs to you..." he kissed her lips and wiped her cheeks with the pads of his thumbs. "I love you, Zac.." she whispered and threw her arms around his neck. "I love you, too...now..we better get home." he grinned down at her. "I missed you way too much.." he said and pulled her jacket open, slipping his hands over her soft, bare waist. "And look what you did to me.." he grabbed her hand as she kissed her neck, and placed it over the prominent bulge in his pants. "How am I gonna drive like that?" he chuckled, making her smile. "So let me make it all better right now.." she whispered and licked his earlobe, and pressed her hand against his shaft through his pants. "'Cause I shouldn't drive at all and I'd NEVER tease YOU, baby." she grinned. "Here?" he grinned, looking around. "Yeah, here..." she sucked his neck as his hands caressed her breasts through her bra. "I missed you, too, you know.." she said and undid his button and zipper. She pressed the heel of her hand against his erection and rubbed on it, making him groan softly. "Emma...baby...let me take you home.." he gasped as she pulled him from the confines of his pants and stroked him slowly. "Wanna love you NOW..." she murmured, just before he covered her mouth with his and shoved his tongue in her mouth roughly. "Uhh.." she moaned directly into his mouth as he spread her legs with his knee and yanked her jacket open. He quickly grapsed his own cock in his hand and pushed it against the soft skin on her thigh, traced her tattoo with his finegrtip, then grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled her against his thigh, moving her back and forth until she was grinding aginst his thigh on her own. "Em..." he breathed as he began to grind his cock against her warm soft thigh. He dug both hands into her long, curly hair and tugged her head back, to devour her neck. "Zac..god...I missed you so much.." she told him, then gasped when he bent his leg more, putting more pressure on her moistening crotch. "Mmm.." he murmured back, "missed you, too, babydoll.." He tugged her head back again and placed his other hand on her hip, making her grind harder and groaning as he felt the heat between her legs. He pressed himself against her harder and faster, both of them panting heavily. Emma grabbed hold of Zac's firm, round backside and pulled him against her, her other hand gripping his shoulder tightly, as his hot, wet mouth traveled over her neck and shoulders, then back up to her mouth again. "Mmmmm...oh god...Zac..." she breathed and reached down to grasp his shaft. "Oh...uhhh...Em.." he groaned and lifted her to the hood of her car. He placed himself between her open legs and she scooted to the edge, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. She pulled the tie from his ponytail as he kissed her and pressed his shaft against her clit through her wet panties. "Oh...mm...babydoll.." he moaned as she dug her hands into his hair, thrusted her tongue into his mouth, and ground against him, in rythym with his movements. "Oh god, Emma...I have to have you...now.." he groaned, pulled the crotch of her panties aside and entered her in one quick thrust. "OHGODZAC...." she moaned out loud and wrapped herself tightly around him, wiggling all the way down on his cock.

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