Zayn was lying, he said the water was warm, it was cold when I stoop down.
"Hey, there's a snake at your side." Zayn shouts. I surprisingly jumped into him, my hands are on his neck and his hand are wrapped around my waist. He laugh loudly.
"Oh my god, Where?" I cried. His bare hands touches my waist, I didn't noticed his shirt rise up to my stomach and my panty are showing. Damn. Because of my frantic reaction toward the snake, I didn't notice how closed we are until. He stop laughing and looks at me intently. Anxiety build up again through me. My heart is banging against my chest. He caresses my waist, every touch he's giving me, sends fire through me.