The rest of the week in New Zealand was one of the best times of my life. Every night we had hot and passionate sex. I really missed being close to Jaz. The trip reallly replenished our relationship on both a physical and emotional level.
On the final day of being in New Zealand I convinced Jaz to go swimming with me. I threw on my bikini and Jaz put on his swimming trunks on over his boxers. I jumped into his arms and he carried me right down to the beach. He ran into the water and we fell into the shimmering blanket of ocean. The water was crisp and soothing. It was cool and salty. I felt light and free. Jaz madly started swimming after me. I swam as fast as I could along the coastline. An enormous wave came and washed me and Jaz to shore. I stood up, gave Jaz a sandy kiss and then started running along the coastline. I swerved and ran into the ocean. I grabbed Jaz and pulled him under the water. Then I chucked a clump of submerged seaweed at him. "Oh! That's not fair!!" Jaz chuckled good naturedly. He grabbed an enormous sea cucumber and through it at me. "That is not nice!" I started swimming madly away from him teasingly. He followed me playfully. He grabbed me and held me in the water. "Kiss me." He whispered. "No. I don't think so. You through a cucumber at me." I replied batting my eyelashes entisingly. He made a sad face and then dunked me. I scrambled and fought and managed to pull him under with me.
Later that day we left the beach and ate at a cute little cafe. We soon left to ensure plenty of time before departure. I looked around sadly and knew that this plane was taking us back to reality. Back to Gabriella, back to school, back to work, and back to stress. I cherished my last peaceful day with Jaz. A thick knot of dread formed in my stomach.
After boarding the plane, I started listening to my music and I leaned my head against the stiff pillow and closed my eyes. I drifted into a lazy sleep. Jaz shifted beside me and I heard him leave the seat. I groaned and turned over. About a half and hour later Jaz was still not beside me. This was concerning so I got up and headed to the bathroom.
The little red sign said occupied. I heard a lot of rustling around. I figured that it was a couple having sex in the bathroom. I rolled my eyes irritably and knocked on the door. I heard a heaving breath say, "One second!" I tapped my foot irritably. "Could you come back later?" The female voice said. "No. I have to go to the bathroom." I replied in an agitated tone. I heard the door burst open. Jaz and the brunette stewardess burst out of the bathroom. I instantly sized up the situation. The big busted girl definintely had sex hair. Her outfit was ruffled and put on hastily. Jaz's hair was ruffled and his shirt was on backwards. I gave Jaz the most defiant glare I could muster. I stalked off and started sobbing in the middle of the isle. Jaz started after me.
[REV] The Meeting of Love and Lust. {Chapter 13} [REV]
YAY!!! I am just whisking these puppies out!!! lol. This chapter contains a twist. I hope that you enjoy it.Did you like this story? Make one of your own!


