Chapter 15

ZACH'S POV

I checked my phone and it was getting too late already, the saying about women taking too long to dress up was actually true.

I walked towards her room door and opened it to unleash my rage at her.

"Shit!" She cussed out of fear

"you startled me and hold on what if I was naked?" She asked and I cocked my brow at her.

"It's my house" I said and immediately noticed her, I had entered the room but wasn't paying to the way she looked.

I lost my breath and words, I had come here to torment her but I couldn't bring myself to say any word at the sight of her. She was the perfect definition of beauty, more beautiful than I have ever seen her.

The emerald green dress fit her perfectly as they hung perfectly on every right curves. Her hair wasn't packed in a messy ponytail but rather her curls were left to fall on her back, her perfectly smooth back. Her lips were shining under the fluorescent lightbulb teasing me to touch it.