**Author's Note: Hi Guys! I SUCK, I know! I promise, promise, promise I have no forgotten about this story nor am I abandoning it. To make a long story short, I thought that I would have more time available to write than I have. Summer = working, A LOT. But here is the next chapter. It's short. But I like it. I PROMISE to never go that long without updating again. Cross my heart, hope to die! So ENJOY this, I think you all will. ;) and please keep up the amazing reviews. If it weren't for you guys, I don't think I would have the motivation to stick with this. But here I go, rambling again...

*Mini-warning: I'm working my way up to the "M" rating. Don't like, don't read.

Fourteen- Interruption

The next morning, I rolled over in bed to find Zac lying next to me, watching me contently.

"Hi," I said quietly as I stretched my arms up over my head. "How long have you been up?"

"Not long."

"And how long have you been watching me, creep?" I questioned playfully.

"Not long," Zac replied with a smile. "I've just missed having you here in the morning."

"Not nearly as much as I've missed being here," I whispered, as I moved closer to him until I was lying in his arms.

Zac brushed the hair from my face and kissed me, gently at first, but then more passionately. I wrapped my leg around his so that I could pull myself closer to him, as he wrapped his arm tighter around my waist. We both worked to eliminate all of the space between us. He rolled over on top of me and I wrapped my other leg around his waist as well, pulling myself even closer. He rolled over and sat up, bringing me with him so that I was sitting on his lap. His lips never left mine, and our tongues fought feverishly for dominance over each other.

My hands roamed his back and I could feel his doing the same on mine. I found the bottom of the t-shirt he had slept in, and I pulled it up; breaking the kiss only long enough to pull it over his head, leaving him in only his boxers. I ran my hands over his hard, smooth stomach and shoulders and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling myself even closer to him. His lips left mine and traveled down my jaw to my neck. I let out a soft moan as he bit the spot on my neck that had always been my weakness. My breathing was heavy and my skin burned wherever his lips or hands touched. Zac placed a trail of kisses and gentle bites across my collarbone, and made his way back up the other side of my neck until he found my lips again. Once again, our tongues became entangled in their feverish battle for control.

I slowly pushed Zac backwards so that I was lying on top of him again. Zac slipped his hands under his t-shirt I had worn to bed, leaving what felt like a trail of fire all over my back. I moaned into his mouth, and he deepened the kiss. Zac's phone started ringing on the bedside table, and we both groaned as we sat up. Zac reached for his phone, and glanced at the caller I.D. before answering.

"Dylan, this better be good," Zac said, annoyed. I couldn't hear what his younger brother was saying, but a look of panic and shock immediately washed over Zac's face. I instinctively grabbed his hand, becoming nervous. "Okay, Dylan. We'll be there soon." Zac hung up the phone and sat in silence for a moment, staring at the floor.

"Zac. What's wrong?" I said anxiously, but Zac didn't respond. I put my hands on both sides of his face and turned him to face me. "Babe. Tell me what's happening," I pleaded.

He looked up at me slowly, blinking back tears. "It's my mom. She was in an accident."

**Author's note: Cue dramatic music! *bum bum bum* Read on... You know you want to! Next chapter up soon, I promise. (And by soon, I SWEAR I don't mean two months from now... :) hehe