A/N hey guys, i am so so sorry that i havent updated any of my stories in ages! i guess i just havent been in a writing mood-please forgive me! i have however managed to write this one-shot, its not as amazing as i wanted it to turn out-lol, but hey its a chapter anywho :) i hope you all enjoy :D and thanks for sticking with me-it means a lot!

i want to say a big thanks to ang (angkeats) who without having some very late night chats with, this story would not have come about! if only next time she'd write it for me that would be even better-lol. The idea came to us when we heard about the whole strip club thing and seeing the trailer for suckerpunch!

another thanks to lynn (cuzimbored) for not only being a fab writer but also for helping me out with this chapter (sorry its still not how it should be)

and to ashley (zanessalove0436) for being so sweet and wanting me to write more!

ENJOY ZANESSA FANS!

Zac's eyebrows rose slightly after hearing Corbin's question but it didn't take him a second before answering with a simple 'sure'.

"Excellent dude. We don't have to go in disguise do we?" Corbin asked as he ducked into his rental car and waited for Zac to get into the passenger side. "I mean I know your getting good at that kind of stuff now but it's harder to stop people recognising us when we're together."

"No," Zac scoffed, before peering in the window and giving his friend a warning look, "Just try not to bring too much attention our way. I'll be back in a minute," he added.

"You hoping she'll let you?" Corbin asked, knowing exactly what his High School Music friend was about to do and laughing at Zac's expression.

"I have no idea what your talking about," Zac claimed, his face going a pinker shade as Corbin swirled his pinky in the air. "And don't even go there Bleu or I'll cause a scene and get us thrown out tonight."

"Say hi to Vanessa for me," Corbin shouted after Zac as he stormed away and he couldn't help the laugh escape his throat as his friend nearly stumbled in his haste to ring his girlfriend and get away from Corbin's prying ears.

Zac's face lit up as he scrolled down and found his girlfriends name. Pressing the call button he couldn't take his eyes off the picture that looked back at him. It was the poster from her upcoming movie Sucker Punch and he could freely admit it was one of his all time favourites and he studied it now as he waited for her to answer. The image was one he could look at all day and he was hoping to get a full sized poster so it could adorn his bedroom wall. She was dressed in a skin tight black cat suit. Tassel gloves adorned her arms and her cleavage was pushed up and out-much to Zac's pleasure. What got him most about it was the fact that she's holding a gun in it. His tiny fragile girlfriend was being one hell of a sexy bad ass and he loved it.

"Hey you," Vanessa's voice sounded down his cell, bringing Zac out of his rather horny daydreams.

"Hey gorgeous," he husked back, the phone now at his ear for more privacy, considering people were going back and forth through the back entrance to the theatre.

"Zac! Your not looking at that picture again are you?" she admonished, trying to hide the grin out of her voice as it crept over her face.

"I can't help it if you look so damn well hot," he cursed. "Why the heck couldn't I have been there when you did that shoot?" he queried for the hundredth time. Vanessa laughed quietly at her poor frustrated boyfriend.

"Well you would go and shoot a movie at the same time wouldn't you," she mocked. "Plus I don't think they would have been too happy with all the distractions you would have caused," she laughed. "Anyway how was Corbin?"

"He was amazing Van, it was such a great show. We should go and see him together some time."

"Yeah that would be great." She paused for a moment before talking again shyly. "Zac as much as I love you and as much as I love hearing your voice I have some songs to practise for Rent before my voice coach gets here, so..."

"Oh right, the reason why I rung right?"

"That would help," she giggled, a sound that never ceased to make his heart soar.

"Question, Corbin just asked if we could go to a strip club?" He stopped and listened to the silence on the other end. "But I wanted to check with you first and of course if you don't like the idea then that's fine we won't go," he rushed out.

"Really? You'd be happy not going?" she asked.

"Well I mean I want to go but if you're not happy with it then I wouldn't," he replied honestly, making her smile at his thoughtfulness. She knew that a lot of guys wouldn't even admit going to a strip club after the event never mind asking permission first.

"Its fine baby I was only teasing you," she replied. "Just don't get a private dance," she giggled, making a kiss sound down the phone to him.

"As if babe, as if."

"Van!" Zac called as he let himself into her house. He'd text her when he'd arrived at the airport and she'd told him she was busy at her house and had sent a driver to pick him up instead. To say he'd been disappointed was an understatement. It had only been a few days but he'd missed her like crazy, and having to wait an extra half hour to see her beautiful face was not something he was happy with. Instead he'd had to make small talk to the driver-all the while dying to hold her in his arms again.

"Up here," came her reply and he threw down his backpack and bounded up the stairs like an over excitable puppy being called by its master. He flung open her bedroom door only to find it empty and he spun around ready to try her closet when he heard her again. "I'm in the Moroccan room," she added, realizing he wouldn't find her anytime soon.

"What are you doing in here?" he asked, his voice sticking in his throat as he stepped inside. The curtains had been closed leaving no natural light and the room was cast into a romantic glow from the numerous candles that were placed around the room. Vanessa stood in the middle of her deep red rug. Silk cushions and bean bags in shades of reds and purples lay scattered in a semi circle around her red velvet crown chair. She called it her crown chair because it was high backed with gold ornate etchings that resembled the look of a crown. "What's going on?" he gulped, noticing the wicked gleam in her eyes and his legs moved forward of their own accord as she beckoned him over, the bangles on her wrists tinkling with the motion. She was clad in a bright red patterned Japanese kimono, her hair loose and flowing and her make-up Smokey and vampy. His hands brushed against the silk as he slid them around her waist and only then did he feel truly at home.

"I've missed you," she husked, burying her face into his neck. He tightened his grip around her and took another glance around the room.

"So I see," he observed, breathing in her familiar strawberry shampoo smell as he buried his head into her hair. "I missed you too baby."

"Is it good to be back?" she asked, looking up at him to see his ocean blue eyes. The same eyes she craved for when he was away from her for too long, and batted her eyelashes as he grinned down at her.

"It's always good to be back with you," he replied, rubbing his nose against hers and just as his hands began to slide a path downwards Vanessa had turned him around and pushed him down onto the velvet chair.

"So where did you go with Corbin last night then?" she asked, standing over him as he looked up to her in query. Although he'd asked her permission first they'd never talked about it on the phone that morning and up until now she'd never asked him anything about it.

"Erm the Flashdancers Gentlemen's Club," he replied.

"And how long did you stay?"

"About four hours," he stuttered out, taking her hand as she offered it to him and accepting a kiss to the forehead as she bent down. He could tell she was trying to be firm with her words but the alight passion in her eyes told him something else entirely.

"And I'm sure you both had a great time. But I'm here now to make you forget everything but me. You won't need anymore Gentlemen's clubs after this baby," she promised, strutting away from him, leaving him with his mouth wide open as she went from gentle to seductress. She made it over to a stereo in the corner of the room and pressed play, letting the opening chords of Rude Boy by Rhianna play out.

Coming back over to stand in front of Zac she slowly peeled off her Kimono as Zac's eyes trailed a path up from her toes to her chest. Her legs were incased in the tightest leather thigh high boots. They seemed to make her legs go on forever and he almost groaned as he imagined them wrapped around his waist. His groan did escape however when he noticed the lacy black frilly panties she wore, leaving a very tiny amount of smooth silky skin between them and the boots. It wasn't just the fact that they were as sexy as hell it was also the knowing of what was to be found underneath the panties that had aching to reach out to her. His eyes finally came to rest on her chest where they stayed as he marvelled at how her breasts actually stayed in the tight black corset that had them nearly spilling over the top with any movement she made. Vanessa grinned as she seen him licking his lips.

"Like what you see baby?" she asked, knowing by the look on his face and a quick glance down to his crotch that he did indeed-very much so. Zac could only nod in agreement as his voice lodged in his throat. He knew that if she'd actually worked in a strip club she would have been able to retire with all the tips that would have been thrown at her-or carefully tucked down the waistband of her panties for that matter and he thanked his stars that she was his and only his.

As the music suddenly seemed to get louder the air in the room thickened and all the candles flickered at once casting her in a fiery red glow.

Come on rude boy, boy

Can you get it up

Come here rude boy, boy

Is you big enough

Take it, take it

Baby, baby

Take it, take it

Love me, love me

As she let the music flow through her body she slowly started to move. He'd never seen anyone look so darn well sexy and from that quick moment he was more turned on than what four hours at a stripe club provided. Her hips began to rotate as her hands came to rest on them lightly, leaning forward to let her hair drop down as it caressed and tickled at her cleavage. Dipping low to the ground Vanessa shook her booty as she rose back up and turned around so he got a plain view of her ass that seemed barely covered by the flimsy material. Bending down again-only this time her hands slide their way down then up her legs and she looked over her shoulder to wink at him making him hot and hard for her touch.

Dropping to her knees she sensually slid onto her back, kicking her legs into the air as her chest heaved up and down, arching her back off the floor as she placed her feet there and she squirmed and writhed to the pounding of the music.

Slowly rising back to her knees, Vanessa began to crawl over to him, stopping now and then to dip her body and run her hands through the rug, her hair wild and dishevelled around her. Zac tried to reach out to her as she looked so wanton and sexy but with a quick shake of the head he realized tonight was no touching for him and so he groaned with frustration. Standing up she nudged his legs open with her knee and stepped into the gap.

"No touching till I say sir," she spoke, the quietness of her voice was her way of asking if he was willing to play along with her role playing. And she was relieved when he sat down on his hands to keep them still and nodded his head as he looked straight into her eyes with his lust glazed ones.

"Come on rude boy, boy, Can you get it up, Come here rude boy, boy, Is you big enough," she sang softly along, causing goose bumps to form on his skin. Rotating her hips slowly she leaned down to face level with him. Looking down at his lips she bite hers playfully, moving in closer still, her breath ghosting over his lips as she continues to sing the words and just as he closes his eyes she misses his lips and slides her cheek over his, hearing him groan in disappointment. His lips, his body yearning for her and she just made out the word tease before he cleared his throat and looked back at her innocently making her yearn to put him out of his misery. But she wasn't finished her dance and she wanted this night to be unforgettable for him.

Winking at him again she moved onto her left foot as she turned on the spot and left him panting for more as she continued to roll and circle her hips, so close to him. His hands were clenched to his sides as he fought to control the urge to pull her into his arms. But he didn't have to wait long as she lowered herself onto his lap and leaned back-giving him the wonderful sensation of the warmth of her body and feeling her skin on his. Wishing he was shirtless he moaned as her curves brushed against his body, making him tighter and harder underneath her. He loved the weight of her in his lap and his breath tickled her neck as she squirmed in his lap a moan escaping her red painted lips as his arousal brushed against her and she turned to face him as his hands found the skin between the tops of her thighs and the tops of her boots. She'd forgotten about the no touching rule now as his hands burned her and brought her skin alive with his touch.

Rising ever so slightly off his lap she grinded up and down as she steadied herself with her hands on his shoulders and let his hands wander over her hips and stomach as his eyes focused on her chest as it moved up and down before him. He took a moment to reach his tongue out and lick the inside of her wrist; her pleasured cry at such a simple touch brought a satisfied smile to his face. Moving her hands she tantalizingly ran her fingertips up his thighs before moving to his chest then to his neck before going back to his thighs. Zac's breath hitched in anticipation with where she would touch next and he bucked in his seat as she lightly trailed over his jean covered crotch.

"God Van," he husked, feeling like he was about to explode at any second if this foreplay continued.

Vanessa took her hand away as she realised he was at the edge and decided to slow it down a bit by bringing her heel up onto his leg and she watched as he licked his lips when she started to unzip the boot and slide her leg out, giving him a full view of her tanned and toned leg before dropping it to repeat on her other one. This time before she placed it back on the floor Zac ran his hand up the entire length making her shiver as he neared the bottom of her panties. He'd wanted her to keep her boots on but now he found that having more of her skin to touch was even better and this way she could keep the boots for another time.

Taking both his hands in hers she raised them above his head before sitting back in his lap and crushing her lips to his. The kiss was so passionate as her lips fought against his and simultaneously they urged forward in battling their tongues together. The heat was rising in the room and Vanessa dropped her hands so she could grasp onto his neck and he used this moment to grip her hips and bring her flush with his, his erection aching him as it throbbed between them.

Taking hold of the hem of his T-shirt Vanessa pulled it over his head, breaking in the kiss to do so but as soon as it was rid she crashed her lips back to his to continue their heated duel. Her hands splayed down his chest and felt fire burn within her as she stroked over his skin, getting lower and lower. Zac broke the kiss and buried his face in her neck and she rose slightly to unzip his jeans as he started to suck and kiss and nip at her neck. Raising his own hips he helped her pull his jeans and boxers down and pushed them to his ankles as she just took a moment to marvel at him in all his naked glory. This night had started off for him to admire her but a naked Zac was just too much of a temptation for Vanessa and she felt her juices soak her panties as his muscles bulged beneath her hands.

Closing his eyes as her hand eventually closed around his shaft, he groaned and bucked his hips at finally having her touch. With a slow pace she teased him as she moved her hand up and down as her other hand lightly stroked over his chest and her fingernails grazed his nipples. He threw his head back as she removed her hand and ground her hips onto his throbbing shaft, her damp panties providing friction that he was finding it increasingly hard to cope with. He stilled her movements as he was just about ready to come undone there and then and focused his mind on finishing undressing her instead.

Having to help him with the Basque Vanessa stood before him so he could remove her panties and he sat back down drinking in her beautiful body before helping her straddle his lap once again. As soon as she relaxed he lunged forward taking one of her nipples into his mouth and pushing two of his fingers into her heat, making her cry out loud and grip his shoulders tightly. She orgasmed almost straight away as the prolonged foreplay took over her. And Zac stilled his fingers as she contracted around them, waiting for her to relax against him.

Zac brushed her hair out of her eyes to the dazed look in them as he whispered how beautiful she was over and over again. Her chest was flushed and her breathing heavy and there was no sexier sight in the world to him then when she came undone in his arms. His erection twitched against her and starkly reminded her that she was here to please him. Taking him firmly in her hand she brushed it against her clit, moaning when the sensation hit her before teasing him by nearly letting him enter her before pulling away.

She licked her lips hungrily and started to slide down to the floor when he stopped her, holding her waist and returning her to his lap. "Let me pleasure you," she breathed, taking him into her hand again and pumping him slowly. His eyes closed in bliss and he shook his head gently as his hands found their way to her breasts, kneading them and brushing her nipples into hardened peaks once again. She understood that he'd had enough of foreplay and wanted the real thing, she was desperate to feel him inside her too and so she kissed his eyelids until he opened his lust heavy eyes, staring straight into her soul.

She sank down onto his shaft and they both opened their mouths in silent moans as he filled her. She remained still as she just let the sensation flow through them both but Zac was soon raising his hips to push himself in deeper and satisfy his aching need. Their mouths met once again and Zac thrust his tongue into her mouth as he grabbed her hips and slammed up into her. Her moans were half swallowed by his mouth but they still escaped into the room with their intensity. Vanessa rotated her hips as she had done all night and the new angle had Zac gripping her waist harder as her walls tightened around him. They both picked up the pace as the pleasure became all consuming and their bodies desperately needed that sweet release. Vanessa couldn't help but chant his name as she rode him faster and faster and soon she could feel the first signs of her impending orgasm. The look on his face told her he wasn't far off too and so she gripped him tighter with her muscles as she bucked against his thrusts. Her walls contracted again as her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave and she closed her eyes against the stars exploding before her eyes. Her scream and her vice like grip had Zac spilling his seed into her with one final thrust and she collapsed onto his chest as their breathing heaved together and their bodies ran out of energy.

"What did you say that Strip club was called? Flash something?" Vanessa asked Zac as soon as she'd regained her breath. The music had stopped a long time ago and now the only sounds in the room were their shallow breaths and the fast beating of their hearts as they came back down to earth.

"Never heard of it," he replied, hugging her tighter to him. "The only one I've been to is called the Moroccan Room," he added making her smirk as his fingers traced imaginary patterns on her back soothingly.

"Hmm that's what I like to hear," she purred, tightening her arms around his neck as he lifted her up and lay them both down on the rug amongst the cushions. Neither wanted to go to her bedroom just yet and so he settled them down and pulled a blanket over them both as Vanessa found her favourite place pressed up against him.

"You know what?" Zac asked her with a contented sigh and he felt Vanessa shake her head against his chest. "I think next vacation we should go to Morocco."