Zoey's POV

Finally, one year after Kalona was killed, my life was finally coming back to normal. Too bad I have to spend all my time studying like crazy to make sure I can become a good High Priestess. Because a High Pristess without knowledge is nothing but a empty shell, or so they say...

I'm grateful and all for the opportunity to finish school and relax a little before taking a part on society but now everybody was on my back making me study, study and study. Even my friends! And it's not like Shaunee and Erin are the study-type. I never thought how tiresome studying could be, especially with everyone reminding me all the responsibilities that are waiting for me outside school. I get it! Did they have to say that every second?

I rested my forehead on the table, which was full of books that I still have to read. Suddenly the door of my room bursts open and Stark comes in. Oh, there it is the one person who doesn't try to give me a responsibility speech, of course, probably because he can feel how annoyed I am every time someone even mention it. Or maybe because he's just as annoyed since he's always with me and has to listen it as well.

But Stark's smile was different today. Instead of wearing his cocky smile that I loved so much, he had a smile of a mischievous child who did something wrong, knew it and liked it.

"Come on Zo, let's get out of here" He said, his smile only becoming bigger.

"Huh?"

"We gotta do this fast, come on!" Stark took my hand and was leading me to the door.

"Wait Stark. Where are we going?" I started panicking. Was there something wrong? I just didn't freak out because Stark's face said something entirely different from wrong.

"Hey, you trust me, right?" He said while stopping on the track and looking at me.

"You know I do." I said .

"Great. Then you don't have to know where we are going, my lady." He kissed my palm and started to walk faster, taking me with him.

We stopped when we were outside the House, where a BMW black car was parked. Stark opened it with a car key in his hands that I didn't realized he was holding until now.

He helped me to get in the car and started driving away from the House of Night. I just glared at him, expecting some kind of explanation. His eyes met mine, but instead of giving me an answer he only chuckled and winked.

I felt seriously annoyed that he refused to tell me what the hell was going on, but deep inside there was a bubble of excitement of getting out the House and I knew he could feel it too.

After some time he stopped the car but didn't make any movement or signal that we were getting out. He only turned himself on the seat to look directly at me. He didn't said anything neither, just kept that smile of his. Not knowing almost anything about this sudden travel, I just asked…

"So?"

He chuckles. "So, what?" Great, just pretend you don't know what I'm talking about

"So, can you tell me now where we are?"

"I could, but I think it's better if you check it out for yourself. Just look at the car window"

Just when I really looked at the tainted window I realized where we were. It was an empty parking lot with a building I recognized right beside it. But it wasn't possible, was it?

"Stark, you kidnapped me to bring me to the cinema?"

"Yep. But remember it was a willing kidnapping. So there's no problem at all" He said with his cocky smile back on his face.

"No problem at all? Lenobia will flip when she discover I'm here instead of studying, and what if they think something bad happened with—"

"Hey, hey. Zoey, breath. I've taken care of everything. I talked with Lenobia, Darius and the guys" His smile became warm. "I know how much you have been stressing about your studies and I decided you need a break from everything and everybody else."

Oh, so that's what it was. In the moment I realized he did everything for me I felt so grateful and happy to have him by my side that I kissed him fully in the lips and whispered "Thanks, you're the best warrior ever".

"If I don't say 'You're welcome' will you kiss again?" He asked cockily

I just laughed and enlaced my hand with his. He came closer to me.

"Want to hear my plans?"

"Plans? You've got more than one?"

"Of course! It's the best warrior ever we're talking about, remember?"

I laughed again "Ok, you got me. What plans?"

"Well, Plan 1 consists in going to the cinema, watch whatever movie is there, have dinner wherever you want and after do whatever you feel like it."

"Plan 2 involves the city map. You randomly point somewhere on the map, with your eyes closed, and then we have to go there"

"And finally, Plan 3 is about you doing whatever you want with me. If you want a suggestion, I think that's the best one, for sure" He finished with a wink and a sexy smile.

"Even though it's a tough choice, I think I will stay with Plan 2" I said trying, with no success, not to smile.

"Okay, even though I think Plan 3 is still the best, your wish is my order" he put an arm around me, whispered in my ear "All you have to do before you go is tip the driver". And then he kissed me softly.

When he kissed me I remembered that had been some while since we enjoyed each other's company like this, and how much of a good kisser he was… I put my arms around his neck, put a hand on his soft hair and let him deepen the kiss. It started becoming more passionate at each second that passed and his hands were roaming from my shoulders to my hips but barely touching it.

I became more aware of his hands and suddenly wished that he would really touch me. I sat on his lap straddling him. His response was immediate, he stifled a groan and kissed me passionately. I kissed back with the same amount of need and desperation as him.

I shivered with excitement when his hands went under my shirt and started gently doing small circles on my hips and the small of my back. All my thoughts and desires were about him, his hands on me and his hot mouth on mine.

Stark suddenly lifted me and laid me on the back seats. I didn't like the lost of contact between us so I pressed him against me so we were both lying on the bench, with him on top of me. I grabbed his hair to urge him to kiss me again and he took off my shirt with the same urge. Then he was immediately kissing my scar. I didn't freak since he had already seen it too many times but I was always a little embarrassed when he looked at it. But this thought went away as his kisses were becoming more erotic, and started going down to my breasts.

He took my bra off baring my breast and all I could do was moan into his mouth while he caressed my breasts with his hands. He left me panting to put my skirt down and leave me just on my panties. Deciding that he was with too much clothing compared to me, I took his shirt off while roaming my hands on his broad back.

Stark started to kiss my neck, my jaw and up to my mouth again. I opened my mouth to him, allowing him to drink me in. The contact skin to skin was making me become utterly lost into him. My desire became need and I wrapped my hips around his, feeling his bulge between my legs.

His response to me was fierce. He moved his hips against mine and his breath deepened. He looked into my eyes and inside his own I saw need, love and concern.

"Zoey, in the car? Are you sure? I don't want you to regret it" He said huskily and gently cupped my butt in his hands. Then he whispered "But Goddess, I don't want to stop. I need you"

"Well, I think it's a great car. Besides…" I answered panting and moved my already wet panties against his erection. "…I need you too. Now".

Stark didn't think twice. He took off any piece of clothe left between us and entered me. His thrusts were slow and long with an intensity only increasing at each thrust. I was feeling him on my core and couldn't hold my moans. He started filling himself deeper and faster into me, his moans matching mine until both of us reached the climax and moaned each other's name.

Stark hold me into his arms and gave me chaste kisses until my breath was normal again. He put his face on my hair and suddenly chuckles.

"Hm?" I asked, still felling too affected with what we did to make a real question.

"I told you that Plan 3 was the best one" He said with a cocky smile.

I just laughed on his chest and asked "So, can we still do Plan 2?"

I hope that it wasn't too graphic for you guys. The type of fanfic that I was really thinking of writing is like this. I actually have fun writing mature fics. Sorry for any misspelling mistakes or any type of mistake there. I'm actually Brazilian so that's not my first language at all.

Well, I'm just posting this because I already had it on my computer. But because of the lack of review I'm probably not going to write more pieces. Not sure if I want to write something that nobody is going to read =/

Tumarishima, you saved my life! I didn't realized I've made the first two paragraphs on the third person. It's a old fic and I didn't read before posting.

It's all correct now, I mean, I hope it is.