Zac couldn't help but feel something had changed about Portia in the last few minutes, but he wasn't about to say something and spoil it. Besides...the blushing...she looked perfect to him at the moment. And she seemed so much more sweet. Zac liked that. "Yeah. It's from many years of surfing. Keeps a bro fit," Zac chuckles, grinning when she touches his chest. "like what you see?" he winks, mimicking her question from earlier. When Riley awakens, Zac laughs. "We're just gonna go get some rest, buddy," he says as he helps Riley walk out ofnthe club.

Ooc: Sounds good to me lol :P

"Hours?" Zac says as the three stumble out of the hotel elevator. "I guess we could always find out," he teases. Zac was really starting to like Portia. She was hot, sure, but she was also funny and sweet - a perfect combination. As they reach his hotel door, he smiles at her and opens the door. "After the lady," he says, holding his arm out. After watching her walk in, a big smile on his face, Zac follows, half dragging Riley. He turns to him. "You read-
ready to sleep, buddy?"

Zac smiles at the kiss on his cheek from Portia, watching her walk into the room. "Sounds like a plan to me. Can hardly turn such a pretty girl away after all," he teases. Her promise to help him has got Zac a little worked up, but he tries to hide it, even in his tight jeans. He looks at Riley. He was worried that the presence of Riley would ruin his chances with Portia, but she didn't seem to mind. Besides, Riley was going to sleep anyway, Zac and Portia would basically be all alone anyway. "Yes....sleep mate," Zac says quite desperately before turning back to Portia. "I almost agree with you," he chuckles. "Anything to get him to sleep," he says naively. He tosses Riley onto the spare bed. "Wait...why does he need his clothes off?"

Zac watches Riley as he falls asleep. He laughs a little, knowing that his buddy was out for the count now. He shakes his head and then turns again just as Portia moves towards him. He was just about to protest against getting Riley naked when she presses her chest against him, rendering Zac a lost cause. The warmth of her body and the feel of her chest mesmerises him and he puts his arms around her. "I guess...you could be right," he says slowly. Then when she rubs his crotch, Zac moans. At that point he would do anything to get with Portia. He didn't care what it was. "No...we wouldn't," Zac says quietly. He barely knew what he was saying. The drink and the way she stroked him was fueling his desire. "Fuck it," he says as he grabs Rileys Jeans and practically ripped them off him. "Whatever it takes," he says, now unashamedly staring at Portia's chest.

Zac laughs. "You can be very persuasive, darlin'," he says with a little wink. He wasn't joking though. He genuinely worried as to what she could make him do. He was that desperate to get into her panties. When she strokes him faster, Zac closes his eyes and moans. "Holy shit," he gasps as he gets more and more turned on. He's so ready for her that he doesn't even think anything of stripping Riley. It was all a means to an end after all. He looks over at her as she stand and stares at him. Was this turning her on? She certainly was giving him an intense look. When Riley makes a noise, Zac shakes his head. "Shut the hell up man. You're ruining the moment," he chuckles. Zac looks again just in time to see her drop her dress for a second, exposing her chest to him. It was the single most amazing and perfect sight he had ever seen. His mouth drops open and he feels his cock get rock hard, straining against his jeans. "Wow..." he whispers. He wanted more, and when she speaks, he nods, a dumb look on his face. "Yes...." he says quietly. He pulls at Riley's shirt, buttons flying everywhere, before he looks at the only garment still on him, his boxers. "Fuck...." Zac says, hesitating. But as he looks at Portia playing with her dress again, he knows he needs her, knows what he has to do. He takes a deep breath and grabs Riley's boxers, pulling them down his legs and dropping them on the floor.

Zac smiles a little at Portia, even though he wasn't massively comfortable with having to strip his friend. Not for the first time tonight, though, he was acutely aware that he would do anything that Portia wanted him to. He watches her as she plays with her dress, almost willing her with his mind to drop it again. When she laughs, he hopes she's not just been playing some sort of joke on him, but then she calls him over. Like an obedient puppy, he turns and walks towards her, his eyes fixed on her chest as she lowers her dress again. "Fuck...so...beautiful," he gasps, waiting to find out why she had beckoned him. What she had planned for him next. He stands there in front of her, just staring, loving her body and dreaming of touching it.

Zac watches the dress fall again, totally entranced. He wants to see more, so much more, but he is hopeful that will come later. When she kisses him, he feels himself getting more turned on, closing his eyes and pressing his lips to hers as he brings his hands to her hips, letting her control the pace. It's almost a disappointment when she moves away, but Zac smiles at her demand. "Oh really? Well don't blame me if you get addicted when you see this," he teases. In truth, he was nervous, but he so wanted to please her. More than anything. When she sits back, he takes his snapback and puts it on her head, before he makes a show of taking his shirt off. He lifts it over his head, stretching to make sure every muscle in his chest and abs ripples. As he throws his shirt towards Portia, he stands there shirtless, showing his trim yet perfectly sculpted and toned torso, waiting for her approval.

The reaction Portia gives to Zac's body makes him laugh nervously. He wasn't self conscious, but the fact someone so hot was complimenting him was something else. "Well I don't just show this off to anyone," he winks. "Must mean you're special." when she requests more, he laughs. "Alright. Just for you. I hope I get something in return though," he teases before he unbuttons his jeans, slowly, one button at a time. As he watches her stare, he suddenly feels like he has some power for the first time tonight. "I think you're gonna like this he says as she slowly and seductively slides his jeans off his legs, taking time to build the tension. "But I think you wanted more..." he smiles widely before he turns around, amazed at how much Portia was staring. He was glad. He so Wanted her to want him. With his back to her, he puts his thumbs in his waistband and slowly drops his boxers, again teasing her before he shows her his tight behind.

Zac yelps playfully when Portia slaps his ass, laughing with her. "Someone's kinky," he teases with a wink. Zac smiles to himself. Now, even though Portia still tried to prove she was in control, he knew she wanted him bad, and he liked that. He turns when she lowers her dress again, his eyes drawn like magnets to her perfect breasts. "Such a tease," he laughs. "I so wanna see them..." It was all he could do not to take Portia to bed there and then and just show her how much he wanted her. But he was prepared to play her game. Just the way she wanted it. He turns, cupping his crotch with this hands. "I have only this to show....but isn't it your turn?" he winks.

When she starts to kiss his chest, Zac closes his eyes and sighs happily. He looks down at her enjoying his body and grins. When she pulls him in close, he uses one hand to lift her chin and gives her a soft yet lingering kiss, using his tongue to part her lips gently as their bodies press gently together. "Well....you've seen my chest and ass....maybe it's only fair you return the favour," he says happily. Seeing Portia naked, even the thought excited him and he could feel a stirring in his crotch as he keeps himself momentarily covered. "Show me what you got, beautiful."