We woke up after the sun had already set. It was dark when I got out of bed and looked outside the window. Zaid was still fast asleep. So I decided to utilize the time I had alone to wash up. I took a shower and changed into an oversized t-shirt and pajama pants.
I realized that Zaid needed to wake up since it was almost time for dinner. So, I went up to him and nudged him in an attempt to wake him up. As my wet hair grazed his face, he started regaining his senses. He smiled, kissed my cheek and got up.

We headed downstairs where we got greeted by the others. Everyone was doing something different in the living room. Isha and Rohan were eating chips and watching TV, while Jai was on his phone and Gia was reading a book. I was appalled at how all of them were just chilling in ways they would chill at their homes. What was the point of this vacation then?

"Guys! What is all this?" I cried,"get up, let's do something na?"

Everyone looked at me and realized how I was right. So Rohan asked,"what do you want to do?"

I had nothing on my mind, so I just stood there blankly when suddenly, Zaid came and suggested that we play charades.

We were divided into two teams. Isha, Jai and I were on one team, whereas Rohan, Zaid and Gia were on the other team.

The first few rounds went well for us. Fortunately, they were giving easy names of movies which one of us could easily guess. It was a different story for our opponents however. They were pretty bad at charades. As much as I enjoyed winning, seeing Zaid lose was a little sad. It was kind of funny, but a little sad nonetheless.

"Okay, 'Hum saath saath hain'," whispered Rohan in my ears.

"That's easy," I thought to myself, still a little uncertain how to do it.

I tried to enact the title but failed to make my teammates understand within 5 minutes. So we lost that round. Fortunately, our other wins helped us win the game.

After a very competitive game of Charades, we all decided to head to the jacuzzi in the porch near the backyard. I had never gotten inside a Jacuzzi so I was very excited.

So we all went upstairs and changed into our swimwears. I was wearing an indigo bikini with a grey sarong type top over it. As I got out of the restroom after changing into them, I saw Zaid look at me intently.

"You have something to say?" I asked.

"You look hot," he finally replied with a heavy sigh.

He looked away right then, and grabbed his phone. He was calling someone. I wonder who that was.

"Bro, Al is feeling bad, we won't be coming downstairs, you guys have fun," said Zaid.

I looked at him, surprised. I was ready for the hot tub, what was wrong with him?

As soon as he hung up, I inquired,"what the hell is up with you? I just got ready, what was that about?"

Zaid didn't reply. He walked towards the door and locked it. He then made his way to the windows and pulled the curtains down.

"What's going on Zaid," I asked, almost yelling now,"can you atleast look at me?"

He didn't reply.

Then, he slowly made his way towards me.

"What's going on?" I whispered this time. The proximity always made me nervous. His steely eyes looked terribly intimidating.

He didn't say a word. Then suddenly, he grabbed me by my waist and kissed me. This was no regular kiss, I could feel it. The passion in this kiss was unwavering. Our lips intertwined in ways undescribable. He tugged on my lower lip as I tugged on to his upper. A few seconds later, I could feel his tongue had already come into the picture. So I let it in. If French kissing were a country, Zaid was its king. Boy, he was good.

We had been kissing for a few minutes when I could feel his fingers massaging my waist. His hands had worked their way under my top and were now caressing my tingling skin. His fingers maneuvered their way down to the lining of my top. He pulled a part which made the whole sarong fall off. I had finally realized what was going on. So I decided to follow his footsteps.

I pulled away and started kissing his neck. I lightly nibbled his neck as he groaned softly. I used my tongue to trace somewhat sloppy kisses around his jawline. He was a weird guy, he liked sloppy. And I wanted to do exactly what my man desired. As I kissed him, I simultaneously undid his shirt buttons. I could feel his beautifully fit torso.

"The gym is doing it's job, hunh?" I asked giggling.

"You're doing a better job, most definitely," he replied as he placed a few light kisses on my shoulder.

My fingers traced his abs and felt every angle there was. Then I worked my way down. Kissing his torso, in the sexiest way possible. I needed him turned on.

Zaid was doing a very good job as well. He had started undo my bikini.

"Don't ever wear this in front of anyone but me," he said, not taking his eyes off of my chest.

I immediately cupped his face and kissed his nose. "I'd rather not wear anything in front of you," I replied, with a lascivious smile.

He took the cue and undid my bikini top and bottom. I was completely naked in a fully lit room. Zaid was still wearing his unbuttoned shirt and pants. So, I decided to return the favor by carefully undoing his belt. He laughed as I struggled to undo it. My cold hands made it somewhat uncomfortable for him, but he stayed there, smiling and kissing me.

As I took his pants off, I could feel his erection right against my bare body. It was kind of intimidating. I mean, it's not like I hadn't had sex with him before, but today, it was different. He had this urgency that I never felt before. It was more romantic the last few times. Today however, I could feel the lust in his eyes and in his body.

As soon as I took his pants off, he grabbed me by my waist and dropped me on the bed. "Stay there,"he urged.

Soon enough, I saw him take out a packet of condoms from his wallet. I got up, with the help of my elbows. And I stayed in that position, shifting my body weight to my elbows. Zaid had prepared himself well enough to do what he had intended to do. But before coming any closer, he turned the lights off.

"Ooh, romantic," I said laughing.

"Hey, I like the dark more," he said," besides, I like how you get all crazy in the dark."

I had turned red, I DID NOT turn crazy. No, not in bed.

"Define crazy," I replied.

"Uhm, okay, crazy is when you let me do this," he said, as he placed soft kisses in my inner thighs and slowly worked his way up. He went as close to my happy place as possible as he still continued to kiss me.

"I'm not doing anything, it's all you," I said as I tried to feel his lips on every inch of my inner thighs. Every time he was down there, I went blank. It was as if my brain stopped working. It was like a brain freeze, only A LOT more satisfying.

He slowly worked his way up, kissing my stomach and maneuvering his tongue as he traced some sort of route along my abdomen.

Soon enough, I could feel his hands down there, trying to prepare me for what was next.

"You're so ready," he said, laughing.

I didn't want him to be funny anymore. His urgency was contagious. Thus, I needed him, close to me and inside me. So, I grabbed his neck and pulled him closer and grinded my bare chest against his. I could feel how hard he had become.

"Any time now," I thought to myself, as I mustered enough courage to prepare myself for his you know what.

And then, it was there. Zaid was very good in bed. A lot better than Arjun. His thrusts made me go all impatient. So I pushed my pelvis up to match his pace. We went on for a few minutes when he finally came and collapsed on top of me. I felt like a volcano of some sort had erupted inside of me. We were sweaty as hell, but feeling his bare muscular body against mine felt different. He was so amazing. We were so amazing.

"You were great," I said as I gave out a deep sigh.

"Yeah, it was great," he said, as he lay on his back.

We were spent and tired. Sex was exhausting. So we just fell down, and slept. Zaid let me sleep in his arms. So I hugged him tight as we slept.

"Babe, I love you," I confessed, more because my body was in awe.

"Sleep tight sexy, we'll do this again soon," he replied kissing me on my forehead.

That's all that was left of the night for me. Who cared about a Jacuzzi. I just rode the best person in the world. And this, was priceless.